I hate blood sausage to death, but here's why I eat it every day 😘😘2

At this point, I think the blood sausage is following me. 'Why don't you just say you hate it?' 🤔🤔 My wife has a really small appetite. She barely eats three spoonfuls of rice. Her New Year's resolution is to eat five spoonfuls. She's been underweight since we started dating, so much so that you could see all her ribs. But she absolutely loves blood sausage. She picks at other foods, but she's a different person when it comes to blood sausage. She'll finish every last drop of the soup in a blood sausage soup bowl and we'll order 3 servings for two people. So, I pretend to like it too and eat with her. 'We're really soulmates!!' 🥰 She got more excited and ate even more when I said that. Seeing her face, I just couldn't bring myself to say I hated it. Thanks to that, she gained some weight last summer and my wife made her first blood donation. When I saw the proof pic she sent, I cried a little on my way home from work. 🥲 In the photo, my wife was smiling with a bandage on her arm. She's come so far that she can now donate blood, someone who used to have visible ribs. When I ask, 'Do you like blood sausage that much?', she just smiles sweetly with her mouth full. Seeing that smile makes me pick up my spoon again today. 😍😍