Not many people follow my silly little vegan blog. It was mostly something I just did for myself.
I'm going through a breakup. By far the worst of my life. There are stress-eaters and stress-starvers and I'm the latter. Not on purpose. My heart is just broken so I have no appetite. The first day he was gone I ate an apple with some peanut butter on it. Today is day 11. I ate a half a sandwich and a cup of coffee. Eating feels awful.
I'm still vegan. But today instead of my usual shopping trips to get ingredients to make new recipes I just got a bunch of frozen dinners for one, and food for the kids. The most fun part about making food was watching Lars try it and love it, and know I worked hard on it.
I'll be away for a while.
