Matthew Strader, Food Box Challenge Participant
Day 3, Lesson 3
Anything, in repetition, sucks.
How does the saying go? All things in moderation...I
think?
(Sorry, my brain isn't working)
I guess it's supposed to describe a healthy way of
looking at life.
Don't live in excess. Live within your means. Yadda,
yadda...
But now that I don't have a choice, I'm beginning to
realize that the way most of us live, has made the saying itself a violation of
its own intention.
You can't live in moderation if you don't have anything
to moderate.
You must begin to live in excess in order for that saying
to become meaningful...so if you must be instructed to moderate, you have
already failed.
And my education continues...
It makes me think, what if you have to live with all
things in repetition?
(I think if I overheard someone saying 'all things in
moderation' especially in the grocery store, I'd want to kick them in the back)
I've been hearing a lot of requests to share recipes.
Do you know how many ways there are to mask peanut
butter? To incorporate it into your diet? To adapt a favourite recipe so you
can include the source of protein and sugar?
None!
Everything tastes like *&!@!# peanut butter.
It's my candy, my snack, my treat....whatever isn't a
part of the 10 meals I'm trying to plan for myself during this week (That's
plain pasta with tomato sauce for six different meals). I figured a jar of
peanut butter was going to get me through.
On routine weeks, I don't buy the stuff. I'm not a big
fan.
But this week, my guilty pleasure (they called it a
specialty item) was peanut butter and apples.
I have one apple left, and if I don't see peanut butter
for the rest of my life, I think I'm going to be ok.
(Excuse me, I'm gonna eat a spoonful. It's all I have.)
Anne (thank you for doing so) added to our blog, and her
entry almost made me cry. It was incredibly on point for what I wanted to write
about today. Exercises like this always make me think about the level of
privilege we - as semi well off members of a civilized nation - enjoy and take
for granted. Variety, it turns out, is lesson number three for me.
Living without it is incredibly difficult.
I'm on day three, Anne, and all I am doing is wanting to
complain that my only snack is peanut butter. What a load of BS.
I'd like to take you grocery shopping, but I don't have
the money to, I'm scraping by myself as my wife and I have enjoyed the birth
of our first child and live on one income. But my gosh, I realize now the
privilege I do enjoy just to be able to switch it up every now and then.
I will not complain again about not being able to afford
something I can't.
I will get involved in Caledon Community Services' drive
to begin a food bank so that I never forget that I shouldn't get to the point
where I need to teach myself to moderate.
I understand the moral of that little saying now.
We moderate, so we can share.
And maybe if I learn to share more, you won't have to
live in repetition...
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