Last year, coming home to Aust and wanting to fit back into the cultural rhythm (at least as I perceived it to be) of my not so well family, I lapsed (for convenience?) into a way of eating that hasn't served me well. Combined with a lack of exercise (= lack of connection with body) I sortta quashed the fact that I don't like meat - with a desire not kick up a fuss; I sorrta quashed the fact that I don't like dairy - with a desire to not kick up a fuss. When family friends showed love and support by bringing over pre-cooked (non veg) meals and invited me to dinner, I'd accept the meal and pick the veg from around the edges. Weirdly a slippery slide. "Not enjoying this but need to chew for acceptance in situation a" ... which then becomes "in situation b" and "in situation c"
So easy to put what I think others want from me before what I want from myself. Giving of oneself to honour others is a show of respect, I believe. Knowing your boundaries is something I'm learning.
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What my family, friends & society things I eat. Me: really should add a carrot or 2 into my diet . They're good 4 you right? |
To distill - I'm moving back to my version of veganism - 'cause it feels right for me and my beliefs today. Let's see what tomorrow brings!!
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