The title to this entry would imply that I'm keeping
plant-powered on the hook: “I just can't be with you... right now”. Our
relationship is very different from me hanging out with another lifestyle and
keeping plant-based as my back-up. Our relationship is closer to an engagement.
An engagement with huge psychological issues, because, here's the deal: I still
like to sneak around with other foods. I don't have cold feet or anything. I'm
hugely committed to this, but sometimes my body still wants what is bad for me.
So after a long and stressful day at work, I don't want to snuggle with my
dependable bowl of broccoli; I want something greasy and sugary to make me feel
guilty and forget my day. Similarly, if I get tipsy, I may drunk dial an old
booty call, throwing all control to the wind. Yeah, I'm looking at you
Munchy'z.
The point is, I've had slip after slip. Strangely enough I
still lost weight over the times I was at least mostly eating plant-based. I had
a general splitting of ways once, when I started getting free food at a very
physically demanding job. June 15th of this year I set out to start
over, but with no splurges. I've done pretty well in four months. I had fish
three times (my grandpa caught and cooked trout two times and I ate ceviche
with my best friend on her birthday). I had some Bailey's one morning while
watching the Seahawks. My intestines immediately regretted that since I'm quite
lactose intolerant now. I also recently ate a snack brought back from China by
a co-worker. I found out afterward that it had egg in it.
My huge problem now is I still don't always eat healthy. Living
in Spokane is almost worse because I have access to more vegan food now. Vegan restaurants still pile on the EVOO, which is refined fat in a bottle. I
eat junk food, but it is vegan. I'd say my biggest issues are “healthy” chips
and eating out. I try not to buy baked chips, but they sneak into my groceries
sometimes, usually with the intention of sharing with others. I still am
largely addicted to french fries. Overall, anything with fat and carbs in it
are what I crave every day when I get home from work and every night when I get
late night munchies. This all makes perfect sense:
1)
My body is addicted to the fat.
2)
My body craves the carbohydrates because my metabolism
is out of whack.
3)
Any time I'm low on energy or stressed out, I
eat carbs possibly with added oil.
How I get out of this cycle, I haven't quite figured out yet.
I’m fully aware of what I’m doing when I make that late night chocolate mug
cake, but I'm taking one step at a time. It obviously took me awhile to get to
this point (plant-based with some crap on the side). Don’t get me wrong, I eat
healthier than most people, but I have to be even healthier than that to feel
better. Every time I fall off the wagon, I get right back on. For example, I've
never had a time where I ate a bunch of junk the previous night and woke up to
continue my streak by just having doughnuts. I start all over again by eating
oatmeal, making a green smoothie, and packing a salad for lunch. It's about
progress and I think I will easily get to a point where I can get home from
work and be happy with my sweet potato and tahini kale. Eventually, I will be
fully married to a plant-based lifestyle and it won't have to worry about my
wandering eyes.
Here’s the plant powered football snacks I made last weekend:
Nachos with normal greasy tortilla chips but with homemade cashew cheese |
Pumpkin Pie Dip! Kid approved! |
I’m not really a great photographer. Sorry for the iphone
quality!
Those snacks were all delicious!
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