Today, at the thought of going out to dinner during this vegan phase, reduced me to tears. Actual tears.
I've been eating vegan since the first of January, not for any health or moral reasons, but just to see if i can, and to get into the habit of becoming more plant based as the year goes on.
So far, 11 days in, and I am starting to crack. Every meal feels like its missing something, and even though I'm full, and I'm eating adequate calories, I'm never quite satisfied. Of course I'm only 11 days in. There's still 20 days to go, but I can feel it. The will being slowly sapped with each waking hour.
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