of Fork and Spoon and everything nice

My mom always prepare food for me to eat in the car.

Usually she'll prepare them in a container with a fork or spoon in the plastic bag that comes along; means the cutleries are outside the container.

I think somehow she got fed up of it I dunno why. she decided to break the fork this time to fit into the container.

While focusing all my care to avoid being cut or poked by the broken sharp edge, I bit my lower lip's ulcer and there was blood too.

Today when I made some Nesvita for morning breakfast, while trying to taste if I have got the right amount of water, the hot water burned my bitten ulcer.

No, I will not say FML.