My son has been a vegetarian for a few years. In my uneducated state, I would think of his diet and in my head only take the meat away. It sounded like it would be possible, but not enjoyable. Cooked vegetables and I have never gotten along, and the thought of cooking some frozen peas and corn and a baked potato for dinner sounded like it would get very old.
My son lives across the country from me, and when I knew he was coming for a visit, I decided that I needed to plan some food for him. Wow! There was so much more out there than the tired old vegetables from my past. For two or three visits the same thing would happen. I started seeing a whole new world of possibilities. Mushy squash on a plate with butter, salt, and pepper was not exciting, but squash that was sliced, cooked, and added to other vegetables made a fabulous vegetarian taco. When he would leave, I would think, "I could easily become a vegetarian."
About 5 months ago I took the plunge. It was right after watching the documentary called "Forks Over Knives." (It is on Amazon Prime and Netflix.) That was the push I needed to take that final step. My husband is very supportive and told me to fix food according to my new lifestyle, and if he wants meat he will go find it. He is not vegetarian, but eats like one most of the time.
The changes look like this. No more meat. Hardly any dairy or eggs. I am leaning toward vegan, but am not there yet. Almost no processed food. All of that has been removed from my kitchen. Sprouts grow here on a regular basis. Green smoothies are a normal breakfast now. New recipes are tried a few times a week. Some are wonderful and added to the rotation. Some are a flop. Some get tweaked and tried again.
Since the change, many good things have happened in my life. My health has improved, my energy has increased, headaches are now a rarity, I have lost weight, and I believe my immune system is stronger. I only have two regrets. The first is that I didn't do this years ago, and the second is not having a medical checkup first so that I could watch the changes happen on paper.
This is not a "diet." That word implies a temporary state. This is a lifestyle change. I will not go back. The changes are sustainable to me. I don't miss very many of the old foods. A few, but not many. My reaction to a hamburger advertisement surprises me. It looks unappealing, though I remember liking it. As more time passes, the list of foods I miss get shorter and shorter.
My new collection of recipes grows all the time. My husband tells me on a regular basis that he really likes the changes in what I am feeding him.
Now I want to share some with you.