My mother always told me that I wouldn't ever be able to survive on my own because I never cooked. I was worried myself that I would never be able to make a meal for my future husband, his family, and our kids. I knew I was spoiled-- I had food on the table, got everything taken care of, I rarely had to wash the dishes, etc. I swore I wouldn't ever be able to cook, not that I was unwilling to. Not to mention that I wouldn't have the patience for it.
Well, here I am! Cooking up the storm for the past two years, and I love it. I love sharing my food and I realized it makes me happy to be in the kitchen. I am finally making the promise to myself that I would be that women who could cook Thai, Hmong, Italian, Filipino, Vietnamese, Spanish, etc. food. I am excited to learn more! Shoutout to those who helped me, and those who shared their recipes.














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