Started eating Fish about a month ago. It was a bit weird and I felt a little guilty about betraying my veggienism. I also felt a bit like a sell-out. I started eating it for its Omega 3 and Iron, my old self didn't care for that. It just stood there, looking at me, judging me, telling me how "soft" I had become and he reminded me how easy it was for me to turn my back on commitments.
That guy is a bit of a jerk so I just turned my back and ignored him.
Lisa Rondholz was very supportive and helpful during this argument. Thanks Lisa, for the support and for the fish. With friends like her who needs guilt?
