One of the dietary rules given to me by the healer I’m seeing is no raw veggies. And when I do eat vegetables, I’ve been told to cook them to death. That’s why I ended up with broccoli that looks like it’s been under a heat lamp all day at a Luby’s Cafeteria.
As much as looking at that broccoli broke my heart, I was still grateful to have it. I’m so jones-ing for veggies right now that dead broccoli actually makes me happy. Go figure.