"Squash" the Carbs!!!
Ms. Spaghetti Squash knows her angles |
If I could be one thing in the entire world it would be a noodle in a steaming bowl of mac and cheese. Or a piece of spaghetti swirled so delicately around a fork. Or EVEN BETTER. A potato gently sliced, fried, and salted in the back room of a Wendy's (they're fries are the best, don't @ me). But overall if I could get paid to be a carb, I'd do it hands down. Who doesn't like a carb? Aside from my waistline, no one. A staple in the culinary world, carbs, are everywhere around us. They make up some of my favorite treats. Chocolate croissants, french bread and herby oil, loaded baked potatoes, or god forbid mac and cheese in a BREAD bowl. Side note if you haven't tried mac & cheese in a bread bowl from Panera stop reading right now, get in your car, and make it happen. But by far my favorite form of carb is pasta, specifically spaghetti.
I have vivid memories of spaghetti night as a fat kid. I would beam with joy when my mom announced we were having spaghetti and meatballs for dinner. This meant I could eat three plates of spaghetti (probably equivalent to an entire box), use enough parmesan cheese for 10 people, and eat enough red meat to feed the size of a small lion. But I didn't care back then. I remember spaghetti night was the only time I could "eat" with my hands. I would sit at the table and fold the noodles in half and act like I was biting a sandwich. Quantity over quality of bite I guess. My family would laugh and that's what I remember not the taste of pasta, but the connections made on these nights. Even better would be when we had garlic bread, and I could combine carb on carb and make the worlds biggest carb sandwich. I would feel happiest after I finished a big meal like this (this sentence should give you the vibe of where we're going).
Yepp, you guessed it! Comfort eating, emotional eating, binging. Whatever you call it, you know the feeling. When you are a stressed, sad, or emotional eating allows you to curb that emotion, especially eating in large amounts. For me this "eating to cope" mentality is exasperated by carbs. Throughout high school and college if I was ever feeling down or not like myself I knew a good (BIG) meal would numb those feelings. Eating large amounts of food to cope is no stranger to my household, and often times eating copious amounts of carbs would bring me back the same joy I felt eating mounds of pasta as a child. One time in high school I didn't make it to speech sectionals (yeah we'll get into the beast that is speech in another post) and I was the most upset I can remember myself being. So I got home and ate. And ate. And ate. Cookies, pasta, crackers you name it, I ate it. Flash forward to college and the same habits ensued. Now in present day "Tanner World" stopping these carb binges are crucial to fueling my body. While not all bad, carbs in large amounts tire you out and make you less motivated to do simple tasks. So the food I was eating made me feel better in the moment, but long term made me feel worse. Which is why I was inspired to create this fuel focused pasta night dish! So friends, I present to you "Squash the Carbs Semi-Authentic Italian Night".
Spaghetti Squash:
What you'll need:
The Fat Foodie
I share these carb sentiments wholeheartedly.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE SPAGHETTI SQUASH!!!!
ReplyDeletethis made me so hungry