Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I’d enjoy eating pizza without the obligatory slices of salami or ham. Now I can’t imagine pizza without banana or mushrooms. This month marks three years since I decided to become a vegetarian.
I’ve heard so many people talk about how bad 2016 was. I didn’t get it. Until January happened. I feel like my January was everyone else’s 2016 all rolled into one. As much as I wish I could just write it all out here because writing is such a wonderful therapeutic tool, I’ve come to […]