About 30 minutes ago I was in the kitchen doing the dishes and sipping on some yummy miso with seaweed and tofu.
My mom came in and started making dinner for herself and my dad, my 11 year old brother rarely eats meat so she only cooks it for herself and my father. Our kitchen has one sink with two basins, so whilst washing a pan in one my mom was using the other one to season and dress a chicken carcass. Glancing over to see what she was doing I suddenly felt a huge wave of revolution, my eyes prickled with tears, bile jumped up my throat and I turned away quickly so she couldn’t see. I had to leave the kitchen until she’d finished to gather myself and calm down
It was just so disturbing, after not handling meat (unless its to feed my cats) for going on 16 months, let alone cooking it or consuming it, seeing that poor animals decapitated and eviscerated body so close to me being roughly handled by my mother made me feel such sadness I cried and was nearly sick. I couldn’t help it.
It makes me feel so much better to be a vege. I really hope that in the future I can live in a household without any various bits of decaying flesh in the fridge and not have to smell the un-nerving scent of sizzling muscle and fat.
I am not vegan at the moment because of my current household situation, but I do my very best to choose wisely what other products I consume. When I move out I plan on living a fulfilling vegan existence

hopefully that will not be more than a year in the future.
Thats all, sorry for the rant. It just effected me hugely. Has this ever happened to any of you guys?
Rachel