I used to think nothing of ordering food. Like most people, I trusted that when I hit that “place order” button, my meal would arrive safely—untouched and exactly as expected. But lately, I’m not so sure anymore. In fact, I’m starting to wonder if someone’s messing with my food… on purpose.
I’ve been a stay-at-home mom for the past five years, juggling kids, chores, and everything in between. Some days, ordering food feels like the only thing I do just for me—a tiny reward after nonstop cleaning, cooking, and caregiving. But recently, that small comfort has started to feel unsettling.
It began with packaging. A few orders showed up looking… off. Not fully sealed, like someone had peeked inside. At first, I tried to brush it off. But it kept happening, and I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I reached out to the delivery service and filed a complaint. The manager assured me they’d investigate, promised things would be taken care of. For a moment, I felt relieved.
Until my next delivery arrived—and it was from the same driver.
This time, everything looked perfect. Sealed tight, no visible tampering. I let my guard down, took a few bites… and suddenly, I felt sick. Like, really sick. It hit me out of nowhere, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong—not with the food, but with the situation.
Now I can’t help but wonder: could this be retaliation? Am I just being paranoid, or is my complaint the reason I’m suddenly getting sick after eating?
The worst part is, I don’t have many options. I live in a small town. Delivery choices are limited. And with two kids and barely any time to spare, food delivery has been more than a convenience—it’s been a lifesaver. But now, that simple pleasure feels tainted. I find myself hesitating before placing an order, torn between fear and frustration.
Do I give up this little luxury to stay safe? Or do I keep ordering and hope I’m just imagining things?
I don’t know what to do. All I know is that something doesn’t feel right, and I could really use some advice.
