End of an Era
After five and a half years, my nutritionist advised me and I took the advice. I have ended my boycott of all meat and have left the ranks of the vegetarians. I have eaten chicken only a couple of times so far, but as long as I don’t have to see it, if it is cooked into the food where I don’t see it, I can forget it is there.
If the meat doesn’t do what she says it will, give me more energy and make me feel better, I reserve the option to hop back over that fence.
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So, what did I do once I started eating chicken again? … Hmmm?
I got sick. I am just getting over being wracked by coughs, sneezes, and more mucus than one person should ever contain.
So, things have to get worse before they get better? We’ll see.