I am in the middle of an existential food crisis.
Well, maybe it isn’t that dire, but I need your help and honest opinions.
Lately I’ve been having thoughts regarding vegetarianism and denial. Having grown up in the South, I am a huge fan of barbecue, cookouts, fried chicken, and all that other good stuff. I grew up on the Chesapeake Bay and I love crabbing and shellfish. But, if you’ve been reading me for any time you’ll know that in February I wafted back into vegetarianism. I had been a vegetarian for several years and into my first year of college but then slowly started allowing meat back into my diet. Of course, I was doing it the wrong way and, combined with many emotional stressors and other issues in my life, I got very unhealthy. But I can’t help but think that there has to be a healthy way to have meat in your life.
I made an informed decision when becoming a vegetarian. I researched the issues and the choices. I struggled with the label, and I still do. I hate to pidgeon-hole myself into anything, and labeling myself as a “vegetarian” just isn’t working any more. I want to live a label-less life and find my own way to eat! I am able to cook for myself, find good restaurants, and adapt in meat-heavy situations. But once again, I can’t help but think that there has to be a healthy way to have meat in your life.
Which brings me to the issue of denial. One of my food philosophy principles that I hold myself to is “Never deny yourself a food you want.” I think denial is very unhealthy and this only creates more food issues. But aren’t I technically denying myself meat when, even as a vegetarian, I have cravings for my G’ma’s ham biscuits or one of my Aunt Josette’s hamburgers? I am still denying myself a food and having an unhealthy relationship with it.
While I still am convinced that a diet based primarily in vegetables and natural foods is the best for me, is there harm in eating meat occasionally? I have grown to love vegetarian alternatives like vegan sausage, Boca burgers, and tofu. And I know that I like how these foods make me feel so I will continue eating them. So I’m thinking that staying primarily vegetable-based while allowing myself some meat when I want it is okay.
When people ask me why I’m a vegetarian, I always say, “For my health, for the environment, and for the animals.” All of these are true and I still feel passionately about them. Choosing a primarily plant-based diet still helps my health, the environment, and the animals. After living in Austin for a month, I am convinced there’s a way to stay healthy and active and still incorporate meat on occasion. As for the environment, I think that any contribution matters. I drive a Prius, I try to recycle, and I use reusable shopping bags. By limiting my meat intake, instead of denying myself meat, I think I can still make a positive impact on the environment. And as for the animals, I think choosing to be meatless most days still makes a positive impact and it means I am making a contribution. I will do my best to find the most ethical, naturally raised meat I can and in doing that, I will support local farmers. I can guarantee I’m not going to go to McDonalds for a burger, but if the craving strikes I will do my best to find grass-fed beef from a local supplier I can feel good about. I’m not perfect and neither are my food choices, but my philosophy of “Do the best you can where you can” applies to this situation.
And at the end of the day, don’t I just want to feel good about my choices? I don’t want to be a hypocrite, but I’m afraid the vegetarian community will shun me. I still have all the sample principles as before, but I think that absolutely, flat-out denying myself something I truly like is doing more harm than good. I want to find a healthy way to enjoy the foods I crave, like barbecue, and still be healthy and enjoy a mostly plant-based diet. I want to shed the label of being a “vegetarian” or even a “flexitarian”. I want to find a way to be happy and healthy and not deny myself anything.
I’m just so… torn. I feel like I’m making a good decision, but I am still unsure. I just want to have a healthy, happy life and if a happy life includes the occasional bbq spare rib, I might be okay with that.
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