I've not burned out -yet. I've been going for five years or so,
progressively stricter. I am not eating a huge variety, but every meal
tastes wonderful to me. I appreciate my food much more, and never seem
to get tired of any one thing. It probably helps a bit that Paleo
includes a couple  of early childhood "comfort foods", or at least
close enough to evoke them.

Foods I thought I'd never give up have become uninteresting or in some
cases, a bit reactive. Right now I am not digesting cooked greens very
well, and find I don't want to pick and prepare them. The chickens are
getting more than their share. I seem to be turning more and more to
raw everything. I made some broth last week, and after the first bowl,
had a huge attack of gas and diarrhea, as if I'd been poisoned.

I must be finding other avenues for all the aesthetic delight I used to
get from cooking and eating. Or maybe it was never aesthetic at all,
but just my body's search for appropriate items. Now that I seem to
have found them, I have no interest in cuisine, although I can remember
what it all was like. Sort of like food menopause, I guess:)


ginny


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