Maybe a month ago, I made a major decision, or, what counts as “major” for those of us who swing wildly between paradigms of eating and finally land somewhere: I would not eat sugar, except on special occasions. (“None” can be relative. Nourishment has never been just about food, calories, whatever “macros” are (I’m learning! ), and has always been about showing love by feeding and being fed, and by eating together. And sometimes, I guess, it is?

Source: thestar April 30, 2018 18:56 UTC