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I had a bad couple of weeks lately (things just finally got to me, and I was depressed and out of can) though happily things have brightened for me. when in the doldrums, I found myself frequently fixing things to eat that were "comfort foods" from childhood - hot cocoa, clam chowder, mashed potatoes, toast with lots of butter & marmalade or jam.

what about you? what are the things that a parent or loved relative/neighbor made that was comfort food for you? do you still eat it, and can it taste as good when you prepare it yourself? for example, there's no way I can make gravy half as good as my mom's was - but I still love mashed potatoes with butter & gravy (even if it's inferior to my memories).

on 2020-05-29 08:17 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] tielan
Lasagne, pizza, spaghetti bolognaise, stewed pork, chicken rice. And while I can make these things myself now, they're missing...something. It might just be the knowledge that someone else made this for me with love.

Also: deep friend sesame balls (my grandmother), my stepdad's baked potatoes, as well as his 'oh, well, whatever' bake in which he disposed of various jars of jam and fruit and spice by mixing and matching together and then roasting it all into a sticky, meaty morass of deliciousness. Still don't know how he did that.

I'm sure that my mother's cheesecakes were so much tastier than mine, and her pavlovas always managed to have both crunch and chew to them.

Right, well, now I'm starving. I'd better heat up dinner.

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on 2020-05-29 08:30 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] olivermoss
Now that I am doing more scratch cooking, I've been making chicken marinated in soy sauce, balsamic vinegar and garlic. That was the marinade that was all the craze with home cooks at the start of the fusion food trend. The smell of it, even before I cook it, is so familiar and weirdly nostalgic.

My favorite comfort food I can't have anymore because I can't have dairy. I used to take campbell's tomato soup, made it with milk instead of water, plate it up, add in three very thin strips of cheddar cheese do it would melt in and add flavor. I'd eat it with cheez-its and a glass of diet coke with lemon and 3 cubes of ice. That was my favorite meal. I'd love to have it again someday.

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on 2020-05-29 11:21 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] tielan
Oh man, you've reminded me. My mother would do the 'add milk instead of water' thing with Campbell's soup, but with cream of chicken rather than tomato.

I had Cream of Chicken years later as an adult and it was...not at all what I remembered. Maybe they changed the recipe, or maybe my tastes had changed, but it was much saltier and not as tasty...

Hm. I might go look up a cream of chicken soup recipe now. Winter is coming...

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on 2020-05-29 07:23 pm (UTC)
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Maybe I'd also find that the tomato soup tastes too salty now. My mom used an ungodly amount of salt in everything. Once I moved out, I didn't add salt to anything for years just to adjust my taste buds to normal.

Making soup sounds good :)

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on 2020-05-29 07:24 pm (UTC)
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Yeah, it's why I keep going back to drinking diet coke right when I think I'm done forever with it. It's the one childhood thing I can still have.

on 2020-05-29 08:39 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] azurelunatic
Mama's beef stew was a favorite. No flour, cooked long enough that the potatoes have started to thicken the liquid.

I don't often make it, but some canned beef stew is close enough.


I sometimes used to make breaded ramen, but I haven't made it in years. It involves a brick of ramen that's half soft and half crunchy, oil, flour, and at least half an extra seasoning packet.

on 2020-05-29 09:32 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] shadowhive
I can relate to that, the last few weeks have been pretty bad for me too. I’m glad things are getting brighter for you though

It’s strange, I don’t remember what my childhood comfort food was. I’m not sure I had one, I’m still not sure if I have one now

on 2020-05-29 10:09 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] annofowlshire
My mother is Korean who immigrated to the US, and while she left when I was young, apparently my comfort food tastes were already set by then. She used to make these sort of inexpensive Korean/American mash-ups:

Soy sauce rice—literally soy sauce and rice, usually with butter, sesame seeds, and a sliced hot dog. I still make this sometimes, usually with sesame oil instead of butter, and frankfurters or bacon or maybe an egg. (I live in the UK now, where hot dogs as we think of them in the US aren’t really a thing.)

Cheap ramen—Think of the ramens that go on sale 10 for $1. My mother would usually stir in an egg at the end of the cooking. Ramen isn’t as cheap on this side of the pond, but these days I add sesame oil, sesame seeds, wakame (dried seaweed) and sliced veg. I used to add an egg, but my son is allergic to eggs and often wants to share with me so I skip that.

Edited on 2020-05-29 10:10 am (UTC)

on 2020-05-29 11:28 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] tielan
Your mother's ramen sounds like my (Chinese-immigrated-to-Australia) mum's "instant noodles": ramen noodles (she called them 'instant noodles', and I think the name for them over here is "2-minute noodles"), matchsticks of SPAM(tm), and a few lettuce leaves.

on 2020-05-29 12:40 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] annofowlshire
My mother moved to Hawaii after my parents split, so that’s when SPAM became more of a staple, at least when I was visiting her. She ran a corner shop in Honolulu for 20-something years and fed the neighbourhood their breakfast with her trays upon trays of SPAM musubi—she’d be sold out by 9AM XD

In the US, we had Top Ramen and another brand name that now escapes me, which is probably why she called it ramen rather than by a Korean equivalent.

on 2020-05-29 10:17 am (UTC)
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Definitely my mother's macaroni cheese. Now, I can, and do, make macaroni cheese, and it's exactly the same as how she used to make it because she taught me to make it, but it's not quite the same. I mean, it is in all ways identical, but it's just got that missing element of someone making it for you to cheer you up.

on 2020-05-29 04:15 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] aome
Hot dogs (no bun, just steamed or sliced and sauted) and rice. My dad was a very (VERY) simple cook. When I visited him as a kid, this was often a lunch or dinner, and I loved it.

Although it doesn't have a particular emotional connotation like hot dogs and rice, when I'm stressed: bring on the carbs. Bread - especially fresh bread - or pasta. And chocolate.

I also love PB&J on toast, or PB & honey on toast or a grilled cheese sandwich.

on 2020-05-29 04:34 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] ninetydegrees
"when I'm stressed: bring on the carbs."

Hear, hear.

on 2020-05-29 04:30 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] ninetydegrees
Pasta, grated cheese and ham. Roast beef and mashed potatoes. Buttered bread with chocolate (or a variant with sliced apples and cinnamon). Warm milk with a pinch of sugar. It still eat/drink all of these. I can't remember them tasting better as a child. We have more choices and better ingredients now. And I think I remember more the situation than the taste. (Also I can't really remember a time when I wasn't in the kitchen when something was being cooked, helping, chatting or asking questions about how something was made; it was like we all made the food).

Hot cocoa and some soups have recently been added to the list. They were not really comfort foods as a child.
Edited on 2020-05-29 04:38 pm (UTC)

on 2020-05-29 06:15 pm (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] magnetic_pole
Fun question! For me, anything that came out of a crock pot, which was my mother's cooking tool of choice. We used to have something she called Swiss steak" (oh, look, the "Swiss" actually means something--I did not know that) with bell peppers. So delicious.

And as for non-home-home-cooked food, as someone who grew up in Southern California? Really good, really fresh donuts. Nothing compares. M.

ETA: Sorry to hear you've had a hard couple of weeks, D.
Edited on 2020-05-29 06:25 pm (UTC)

on 2020-05-30 05:32 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] rhi
Cinnamon toast, grilled cheese and ham, Mom would occasionally make cheese souffle and I loved it. I've learned GF versions of all of it, but yeah, I miss wheat something fierce some days.

on 2020-05-30 06:09 am (UTC)
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Posted by [personal profile] rosefox
My grandparents' housekeeper, Clara, made roast beef with potatoes roasted in the drippings, and I will never eat or make anything half as good. My mother has been trying to recreate that recipe for at least 50 years.

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