My Brain plays a bad game with me!!!

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I just can't get over it I grew up by together with my brother by my grandmother. It happen that she loved my brother like a god I was almost invisible Everything my brother want he got it . He loved mashed potatoes and I hated them. So almost everyday we had had mashed potatoes My grandmother first let me sit for hours in front of those cold potatoes but I couldn't eat them then she took a spoon and with the other hand she opened my mouth and forced it down in my throat She stopped doing it when I once had to throw up on my plate I never had to eat potatoes after that I always thought it was the taste of the potatoes,but I was so wrong Many years later my boyfriend took me out in a restaurant and I ordered something that called crocetten on the picture it looked good and I never had it before It was so delicious !! They look like tiny breaded sausages In the middle of the meal my boyfriend said: I thought you hate mashed potatoes! Me : yes I told you why? He told me then that these crocetten are made out mashed potatoes and nothing else except that they are rolled and breaded I had to stop eating cause I was so nausea and afraid I have to throw up again So it wasn't the taste just the memory of times you don't like to remember. It would be really interesting if anyone feel the same way that your brain just plays a game with you