It's not all sunshine and rainbows!!
I am luckier than some of you. I live alone and don't have to cook for people. I do prepare food for my daughter's family from time to time...but it bothers me less and less. My RNY was Jan 22. I had a party for my son yesterday, for which I prepared a lot of food. Much of it with cheese that I can no longer tolerate. I found myself feeling strange at the party because I really could not eat. I ate two bites of a very soft meatball and, and a few nibbles of a chip, and that was all. Just looking at all that food made me nauseous. Food is social lubrication for me, and without it I am awkward. I did have a small taste of lemon pie. It was good, but did not make me want to eat more.
Right now, eating is not pleasant, but I suspect it will get better.
I had a rather seductive McDonald's dream last night. LOL. But even now I know I can't handle the carbs at all. Just knowing what it feels like to eat too much of the wrong thing...*shudder*
It's not easy, but nothing worthwhile is ever easy.
I feel a bit sad sometimes too, but I keep my eyes on the prize, and the reward of being the healthy, glowing person I always dreamed of is sweeter than any snack.