vegan
So I woke up on Thursday morning and went to make a cup of tea. As I leant into the fridge to get the milk I thought,
'Oh, I'm a vegan.'
And from thereon in, I was.
I'm not suprised, in some respects, as I've always been into animal welfare, my buddhism got's stronger by the day, and I love cooking with things like buckwheat.
But it was odd how it happened like that. Just like that.
The night before my boyfriends mum gave me a homeopathic remedy - phosphorous - and I wondered if it had somehitng to do with that.
I don't particularly want to get into a debate about veganism - I don't want to convert the world - it is personal choice and as we all know, judging others is the key to all destruction.
But, on a personal level, I've felt so much better. I've never liked the idea of cows being kept in perpetual pregnancy (or something quite like it), and calves being taken away to be fed powdered milk so we get their mums' stuff. It feels nice.
Hooray.