Okay, I did it for a short while. I followed a strict anti-cancer diet. Now, not so much.
For the most part I make healthy food decisions. I have the funds available to purchase organic. I refuse fast food. I don’t crave sugary treats.
Truth is, I simply love food. For me, good food = good life. My deep depression periods match the times when I’ve been able to consume limited items. I am proudly saying ‘I’m done with it’. If I want to add feta to my salad, I’m going to do so. If I want to eat a handful of grape tomatoes off my plant, I’m going to do so.
Perhaps this food choice will have an impact on my progression free or overall survival as others suggest. But living is about finding balance, right? My balance is found by ingesting quality ingredients but giving into my cravings, moderately. That once a year eggnog latte is divine.