One week ago, March 8th, 2010, I decided that enough was enough. Enough meat that is. Not that this is a new issue for me, I have always had a problem eating meat. I think it has a lot to do with the fact that I am munching on animal flesh. An animal that was, more than likely, born and raised purely for human consumption. An animal that never got to spend a single day out of a cage; out of captivity; free to do what it pleased. So one day I asked myself why I force myself to eat something that is not even good for me? So, just like that, I stopped.
Sure, it has only been seven days, but I don’t see myself going back.
