Some people still have this going on at home

If my mum is actually cooking then this is the case but if it's from frozen then we get the choice.

This happened at my house. One time, I was about 7 and I REALLY did not want to eat some despicable vegetable during dinner, and my mom's boyfriend (he cooked the meal) told me to either eat it or go to bed.
I went to bed.

We didn't even have the choice to leave it. We had to eat everything on our plate before we were excused from the table.

'Mom what's for dinner' 'you should be glad you're not a starving child in Africa, you know' 'oh so it's shit food again'