Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about my diet, and making some changes that are long-overdue for my health and well-being. I’m writing a series of posts discussing the evolution of my diet in both thought and action, from junk-food junkie to aspiring raw vegan. (Back off, food police–I did say “aspiring“. It’s an evolution, after all!)
When I was a kid, I ate lots of junk–whatever I wanted, really. One of the curiosities of being the only child of fairly well-off, older parents, was that I got to eat nearly anything I pleased, with no regard to cost, and only scant regard to nutritional value.
I was nearly a teenager before it finally occurred to me that those numbers on the grocery tags and receipts actually meant something–that some people in the world couldn’t afford to buy anything they wanted at the grocery store.