End of an Era

[witchscauldron]

It's weird. It's not something I ever anticipated happening. But there it is. It happened.

I can not eat bacon any more.

I don't WANT to eat bacon.

The smell of it sickens me. Having to cook it is revolting. Swimming in grease, spitting everywhere...ugh.

I used to love the first crackling bite, the feel of the rind crunching between my teeth. Now I'd rather eat thumbtacks. The thought of putting it in my mouth nauseates me.

This has been developing for a while. I don't do breakfast well anymore either. Fruit, milk and cereal are fine, occasionally toast, very rarely eggs, but...I don't want meat at breakfast. >_< Not anymore. And if I cook it, I can't eat it. It just puts me right off.

Sad times. Bacon isn't my friend anymore. :(

Comments

[nahaniotieno.livejournal.com]

I pretty much gave up most meats over the past few years myself.

Over time, my metabolism has just been rejecting it more and more until the point that eating it became a health disaster for me.

Every once in awhile I can eat some ground beef, but that's about it.