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Originally Posted by TeresaE
I’m guessing you have never know hunger. I’m also guessing you have never had to dig dimes out of your couch in order to make it to the next paycheck as you work your way through college, or had your parents describe to you how they went to bed hungry, during the Great Depression. I think about the many that still do in this country. If you have, maybe you should remember those days and be thankful for what ever food is on your plate. If you haven’t, count yourself lucky.
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Sorry my upbringing might offend you. I am way too young for the depression, I was born much later than you. I won’t apologize for when I was born, you can blame my parents.
Moms side come from Native Americans who were farmers who grew our own food, on 5 acres. We had chickens, for eggs and Sunday dinner, 30 different fruit trees, people down the street had dairy cows, that we traded for milk, making our own butter, cottage cheese. We ate mostly vegan out of the garden diet, and canned for the winter. We had a small lake down the street that we fished.
We never went to the doctor, our Native background, gave us herbs to treat whatever was the problem.
My father side, raised Bee’s, and bartering honey for items they needed.
My grandparents and parents may have come through the depression maybe better than others, for food, but that’s because the grew their own. I never went to a grocery until my 20’s. Our families as do I still grow our vegetables, (which is really easy to do) eat very little meat.
So yes I have always eaten organic, not my choice, but my upbringing (all the other kids had store bought stuff for lunch which always intrigued me)
I should not need to apologize to you for how I was raised, in my mind my parents did a really good job, giving me a healthy lifestyle, that I continue to this day. Sorry you were so unhappy with your life, I hope you find a better piece of mind, that happened many years ago