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One of the great ironies of life is that when we say that we would never do something, more often than not, we find ourselves doing that very thing. Years ago, I was in a health class learning about all the different kinds of vegetarians when I decided that I could understand most kinds of vegetarian diets, but there was no way in the world that I would become a vegan. A little bit later I also swore that I would never homeschool my kids because I didn’t think it would be a good fit for my personality. So, naturally, I’m now a homeschooling vegan.
Obviously, there is a very good reason that I’m now doing both of those things. A grain-free and sugar-free vegan diet is making a world of difference with my fibro and Jack was struggling terribly with his sensory issues in a school that it became clear isn’t equipped to deal with atypical students.
And now, looking back, it is clear that there was what I wanted to do, what I can do, and what I need to do.
While we don’t often want to do certain things, often times we actually can pull these off. Sometimes we actually need to.
I needed to. I won’t lie, giving up almost everything in my diet was hard, but I realized at one point as I was mulling over the decision that it is just food. At some point, holding onto something that isn’t good for me becomes idolatry. I know that most people can eat almost everything – I just can’t and if I am grasping it over choosing to do what I can to manage a chronic illness, I’m choosing my own pleasure (i.e. cheese) over who I am supposed to be as a wife, parent, and friend.
Ultimately, there’s nothing that will glorify Christ in the pursuit of ourselves.
As I was wrestling with the fact that this means no more easy drive through runs when I’m out and I’m pretty much always bringing my own food with me from now on, it hit me that I was attached to the convenience that eating anything afforded me. But if that convenience comes at the price of being able to spend more time being with my family, working on important projects, and spending less time sick, it isn’t really convenient.
The price of “convenience” is more than we should ever want to pay.
It reminded me of when Peter insisted that he would never deny Christ only to be told that he would do it three times that very night. When Jesus was arrested and Peter denied Him three times for fear of reprisals, the allure of the convenient escape won out.
Better things, like following Christ, always have a cost.
So I wrestled with being ready to pay the cost.
I ate my words about never becoming a vegan and gave up sugar and grains too.
And then the sensory meltdowns started. At first, Jack just needed some extra OT to help keep him on track after school. And then it became a lot of OT. Four weeks into the school year, he deteriorated to the point where no amount OT could help. He was spending hours sobbing, literally climbing walls (did you know it is possible to climb using only a window mullion to get seven feet up in the air? I didn’t either), swinging, and banging into things. We did OT all day after school. And it was never enough.
The spark in his eyes disappeared.
So after weeks of trying to communicate to the school that we had a massive problem, I decided enough was enough. The school had decided that unstructured time for recess wasn’t a part of the schedule for first grade so the problem wasn’t fixable anyway. And any other option seemed like it had to be better. At the very least, we decided it couldn’t be worse.
I made hours of phone calls and applied for transfers and to waiting lists, before deciding that homeschool would be the best fit for Jack. I went from thinking that I wouldn’t be a good homeschool parent since I already have a very full plate to considering if it was something I could pull off. Looking into Jack’s sobbing eyes one morning, I realized he needed me to do it for him.
If becoming a vegan had felt like a struggle, watching Jack struggle felt like my heart was ripped open. If you don’t know Jack personally, he is such an amazing kid who loves people so completely that I often feel convicted that I don’t love enough. While no kid ever deserves to struggle, it was particularly painful trying to mend his precious soul and pain is a profound teacher.
We should never say, “I would never.”
Whenever we say we won’t do something, we put ourselves in an untenable position. It assumes that we will always have control over our circumstances to the point that we don’t think our “would nevers” would ever need to be a reality. We lose the ability to understand people who make different choices and, coming from a background of foster care, I believe we lose the ability to have sympathy for other people’s struggles. If we keep saying, “I would never,” we are essentially limiting our own effectiveness for Christ.
At some point, growth becomes less painful than staying stubbornly put. But if we would only choose to surrender our stubbornness…
Peter’s denials are a reminder to us that no one, not even a disciple, is beyond making mistakes. I don’t think he ever forgot those moments because afterward, he continued to proclaim Christ until he was martyred for Christ. I think it is only in humility that we find out how to live in God’s strength. It is, however, a hard thing to learn and I’m right there too eating a big slice of vegan humble pie.
I would like to thank all my amazing homeschooling friends who have encouraged me during this transition with Jackson. I seriously couldn’t have done it without you all! We could still use prayer and support since this is quite the undertaking and I want to make sure I give Jack all he needs.
These are some of my favorite homeschooling textbooks we’re using for Jack. And yes, he’s actually in first grade but has a crazy reading level and I love how these are growing with him and laying the groundwork for things he is going to study later.
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7 thoughts on “The Reluctant Vegan”
I love these lines, “Whenever we say we won’t do something, I think we put ourselves in an untenable position. It assumes that we will always have control over our circumstances to the point that we don’t think our “would nevers” would ever need to be a reality.”
I never thought I would be sugar-free and now its going on one year. I realized it just wasn’t good for me or my emotions. I never thought I would be gluten-free. That is the direction I’m going now as I’m realizing how much they wreck havoc on my digestion and mood.
Ultimately, that’s nothing that will glorify Christ in the pursuit of ourselves
“Ultimately, that’s nothing that will glorify Christ in the pursuit of ourselves.”>>> Amen!
Also, I understand your struggle, and can tell you, you are not alone in your pain. You are doing an amazing thing for your body to aid in normal function! After all, God commands us to take care of our bodies as a glorious temple! Even more amazing, is what you are doing for Jack! I can understand the challenge and see the hurdles ahead, but know you have a praying Sister in Christ! Good job, Momma! ❤
Thanks so much! That is so incredibly encouraging – I think just knowing that we aren’t alone in our struggles makes the biggest difference. I’m so thankful that I was in a situation where I could pull back on some of the other things I was doing so I can take care of Jack. It is total God thing because one business I was working switched gears so my responsibilities are much more flexible now and the fewer hours is a blessing. He knew what we needed before the school year even started so it was a reminder that He is in control, even when things seem out of control. Thankful for you, Sister!
This one is so encouraging. Struggle is something that can shape a bright future. It also affects the way we look at things happening around, ultimately changing them into something positive.
Thank you, Stephanie! Yes! The struggle can be such a refining experience if we choose to let it be so in our lives.
Thank you for your post. You have been beautifully transparent. Your post made me think about how we must lean on the Lord Jesus Christ for our strength. Not only that but we become who He has called us to be as we trust Him with our insecurities. Thanks again. I will be sharing.