Remember this? <—- Clicky! My plan to be a little more conscious of how I spoke about nourishment during national eating disorder awareness week? Well, like my nanny says, it was interesting.
Food really is the new weather-talk. It seems it’s what we talk about when we don’t know what to say…? Or, maybe we are really THAT disconnected with our own needs that it’s our search for a way. In to us? To realize what?
Or, maybe we are just hungry.
For so much…
I really tried to hold myself accountable to the ‘no food-talk’ plan. How did I do? Honesty– that’s interesting ;).
See the thing is I found it almost impossible to NOT answer the commentary around food. (Not if you do not want to seem like a jack*ss!) Food, it seems, commonly fuels our conversations.
I’ll have what she’s having… 😛
For me it went like this: avoidance, quiet doe eyed look (my efforts to appear less rude), limited surrender…
What’s a girl to do when relating happens at meals?!
I should have spoken out more.
Thankfully, my lovely gal C. brightened my thoughts and put it in perspective via this Dinosaur Comic:
Still, we can nourish more…