The annual review of my kitchen is coming up at the end of the month, and I’ve been reminiscing and writing like a mad woman. Its been cathartic, energizing, and oddly encouraging. I can’t wait to share it with you! However, I may need to share it with you, before I keep on going down my new path…
This time, I’m not going down the weight-loss path (not because I don’ t need to!), I’m working with a therapist on identifying my real stumbling blocks to change, and moving forward in areas that I can, dealing with my reservations, one at a time. It is inspiring to me that I can succeed at the goals that we set. And nothing motivates like success! Anyhow, I’ve been working with my miracle worker therapist on staying motivated, so I’ve been reading. A healthy-living magazine here, and a book from the library there. Its great and fun and relaxing.
But.
Oh.
My.
Word.
I am sick to my stomach. I have been reading – completely by accident – how the mass-production farms work in the states. (And I’m sure we’re no better in Canada.) Inhumane doesn’t begin to cover it. I mean on a daily basis thousands of animals are accidentally boiled alive, because the whole humane part of the process doesn’t work part of the time. And thats the tame stuff, that I feel is okay to post online to unsuspecting eyeballs!
Seriously? I’m horrified that I eat meat. Horrified. And so far I have read about the pork, beef, and chicken industries.
“If we don’t eat meat, in one year we could save 90 animals per person.”
90.
I’m thinking the I-can’t-do-anything-by-myself argument is out the window. Drat. I am, however, going to find another book with a little less opinion and more fact on the matter. Although this book, the Skinny Bitch, (and the language isn’t any better on the inside), has footnotes and scientist quotations scattered through out like part of the paper.
Truly, I’m not sure I could recommend the book – I’m only half way through it myself. First, the language is atrocious. If you don’t want to be called names and told to get off your F*ing Fat Ass, then I would stay away. In its defense, the language does seem natural (so that rules them out as BFFs I would guess), is cleverly placed, and definitely humorous. Either way, you are warned!
However, the next book I read will be more conservative, I’ll probably choose something from the ‘other side’. Because, really? I don’t wanna be a vegan!!! The crazy, granola-eating (but probably without the oats, wheat, and honey), tree-huggin group is not my cup of tea. Speaking of, I wonder if tea is out/in?
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