I was born in '77 and my mom was a single mom of 4 with no financial support from dad -- we ate junk -- my mom is an okay cook but she doesn't enjoy it at all so it was usually things like tuna casserole and the like. A lot of tv dinners, hamburger helper and whatnot. They were touted as healthy back then so I think my mom thought she was doing something good. We got free hot lunch at school in styrofoam containers and I can *still* remember the smell. Sometimes dh and I are out somewhere and I will randomly say, "it smells like free hot lunch right...... ... now"

I remember the random packed lunch (when I would go to gifted class 2 days a week) which would consist of something like a cheese and mayo sandwich on white bread with a little debbie nutty bar and one of those little plastic drink things that are shaped like a barrel with a foil top (pure sugar!)
We went to my grandmom's a lot who, (bless her soul) was our only source of healthy, non-processed food. Don't get me wrong, at home we had fresh fruit and (sometimes fresh) vegetables and whatnot but mostly it was prepared in the worst way healthwise! You know, canned or frozen vegetables boiled until mushy

My grandmom on the other hand, made homemade soap with giblet/bone broth and fresh veggies, homemade meatloaf with lots of veggies etc, homemade apple pies with apples from her apple trees and a homemade crust, holiday dinners with lots of fresh and wonderfully prepared foods --
-- although we had our share of junk at grandmom's too -- kool aid where you had to add the sugar in a big huge white *whoosh* into the plastic container, frosted flakes in front of the tv for breakfast, and boxed cakes made in rectangular pans with canned frosting.
When we moved to FL (I was about 11) we moved up in "class" status so everyone at school had the insulated lunch bags with the individual sized chips/little debbie/junk in its *own* wrapper (no big bags that mom ziplocked into smaller portions!). We had soda machines and snack machines in the lunchroom (unheard of before that!!).
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