Things that don't change♡
Things that don't change.
Things that change.
For me, the 'thing that doesn't change' is my taste in food.
I've loved pudding since I was little♡
I wonder if there are many people who like it too?
Memories of pudding
Homemade pudding was a staple snack from my mom.
It was an unforgettable, comforting taste for me, a child who would come home from kindergarten crying.
Whenever I was sick in bed, my dad would always buy me pudding.
When I was hospitalized, he would bring me pudding at 3:00 PM when he came to visit.
It was always Morinaga pudding.

Along the way (after I turned 22), it changed to baked pudding, but since I like both types, this issomething that doesn't change.
My dad was always healthy.
After he got cancer, he started eating pudding by choice.
Maybe it was my dad who loved pudding all along♡

Because my health condition worsened, yesterday was spent entirely on medical examinations.
I am grateful that I was able to return home safely.
I don't think I could have written this in my current state if I hadn't been doing the 66-day writing challenge, which is exactly why I'm so happy that I was able to write it♡
I'm glad I participated in the project.
