This June marked my 8-year veganniversary! Way back in 2010, shifting to a vegan lifestyle was a major change for me. I was addicted to dairy and definitely a picky eater. On one occasion my friends took me to a vegetarian restaurant and I couldn’t find anything on the menu that I was willing to try. So when I announced that I was going vegan, it was a shocker-- on the surface level. When I think about it, though, it actually made a lot of sense. I come from a family of animal lovers. I had been deeply disturbed by the idea of eating meat my entire life, and I found cooking with raw meat particularly unsettling. I was picky because I’d found what I liked to eat within my limited horizons—I had not been exposed to vegetarian options growing up on Long Island or in college, where vegans and vegetarians ate salad and pasta in the dining hall at Providence College in the early 2000's. Vegetarianism, and definitely veganism, seemed like a strange world where people ate tofu for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Then I started reading about animal cruelty. My roommate had a copy of The Kind Diet, which I devoured. I then went through The Omnivore’s Dilemma, Becoming
Vegan, and Skinny Bitch in rapid
succession, crying as I learned about the abuse and slaughter of pigs,
chickens, cows, and other animals in the food industry. I immediately went vegetarian, and then
transitioned to veganism over the next 3 months.
Everyone had
an opinion.
My mom was
super concerned:
“What will you eat?”
“You’re going to become malnourished.”
Friends
poked fun:
“Natalie will be having a glass
of water for dinner tonight.”
My students
were confused:
“Are you trying to lose weight? If you turn sideways, we won’t be able to see you!”
“Are you trying to lose weight? If you turn sideways, we won’t be able to see you!”
I knew that
people would have various reactions, but didn’t realize it would be such a problem for some, and that my lifestyle would
become the center of conversation at lots of meals over the following years—that
for some reason, people felt the need to explain why they had to eat meat, and then proceed to eat lots and lots of meat in
front of me. Was this a subconscious
effort to negate my veganism by digging their heels in as omnivores? I do not know.
The first vegan
dinner I attempted to cook was awful. It involved Earth Balance, lima beans,
and corn. I thought to myself, either vegan food is really bad, or I’m not
very good at this—or both. Shortly
after that, I tried to make a vegan chocolate peanut butter cake for my
roommate’s going away party and it resembled two giant pancakes slathered with
some kind of lumpy chocolate ganache. It
tasted good, despite the presentation! A
step in the right direction! I remember
spending hours in the kitchen of my Phoenix apartment (listening to Ani
DiFranco) and learning how to cook vegan dishes that summer. It was food I had never tried before, but
which was delicious and didn’t leave me feeling disgusting, physically or fundamentally.
Things have
changed substantially since then. While
it’s my regular routine to review the menu before I go to any restaurant, many
more establishments offer vegan dishes, and label them as such on their
menus! That little v-in-a-heart vegan
(be still my vegan heart!) symbol is appearing on many more food packages. There are tons of varieties of non-dairy ice
cream and milk to be found at regular grocery stores, not to mention Amy’s
products and vegan chocolate. Those
Justin’s dark chocolate peanut butter cups are popping up everywhere! I can walk into Stop&Shop and find
cruelty-free and vegan shampoo. These
products were just not widely available when I started on this road. Also, more people are choosing veganism. Last week I was at a work event and found
myself talking with TWO other vegans as we picked up our boxed lunches. I’d become so used to being the only vegan—I
wasn’t sure this day would ever come!
Since going vegan,
I have lived in four cities and traveled to many more, having lots of
adventures exploring the vegan options in each.
I’ve attended vegetarian food festivals and met others who’ve committed themselves
to a cruelty-free lifestyle. I’m not
malnourished—in fact, I’ve run three half marathons! I’ve become a pretty good vegan chef, hosting
dinner parties for friends, and cooking vegan Thanksgiving dinner every
year. The chocolate pancake-cake is a
thing of the past—it’s now my dream to open a vegan bakery! And I have a niece who, at dinner, looks
around the table and frankly states—“Aunt Natalie does not eat meat”—because it’s
no longer a big deal. Embodying
compassion for animals—in the foods I eat and the products I buy— has made my
life more fruitful (literally and figuratively), and I’m eager to see
veganism become more mainstream over the next
8 years.
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