{"id":26772,"date":"2016-03-07T10:51:23","date_gmt":"2016-03-07T18:51:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/cleanfooddirtygirl.com\/?p=26772"},"modified":"2021-02-02T13:37:29","modified_gmt":"2021-02-02T21:37:29","slug":"flaxseeds-what-you-need-to-know-whole-food-plant-based-crab-cakes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cleanfooddirtygirl.com\/flaxseeds-what-you-need-to-know-whole-food-plant-based-crab-cakes\/","title":{"rendered":"Flaxseeds: What You Need to Know + Chickpea Crab Cakes"},"content":{"rendered":"

Hiking is one of those things that I subconsciously convince myself I do a lot more of than I actually do.<\/p>\n

In my brain I go for a hike a few times a month. In reality, I go every three months. Meditation is also like that. The last time someone asked me if I mediate, I answered with a confident \u201cYes\u201d and then had to backtrack because as it turns out, sporadic bouts of meditation once a quarter doesn\u2019t really count.<\/p>\n

Regular hiking and daily meditation are among things that the best version of myself would do. This version would also read every night instead of watching Netflix, volunteer at animal sanctuaries on the weekends and eat fruit and hummus when I\u2019m PMSing instead of potato chips and cookies. This version of myself definitely\u00a0wouldn’t have farted super loud while I was shopping at Target the other day – it came out of damn nowhere.<\/p>\n

We’ve all got shit to work on.<\/p>\n

Last weekend, I got my ass out in nature and I went for a hike.<\/a><\/p>\n

During my hike I had to pee, so I found a spot that was tucked back from the trail, I unbuttoned and I squatted. Midway through my wiz, I heard something rustling in the bushes behind me.<\/p>\n

I wasn\u2019t convinced that I wanted to know what was in the bushes because RATTLESNAKES, but the pee was still coming, so I figured I should arm myself with the knowledge of what I might be up against.<\/p>\n

So I perked up as far as my squat would allow and I turned my head as far as it would go, all the while pushing the pee out as fast and as hard as I possibly could. I didn’t see anything, but I could still hear the rustling.<\/p>\n

At this point it was extremely possible that whatever was in the bushes was being blinded by my fluorescent white ass – a handy weapon that I’d never considered up until this point. The second there was no more pee, I pulled up my pants as fast as I could and I darted back to the trail.<\/p>\n

I have no idea what newly blinded creature was in those bushes, but it doesn\u2019t matter. That’s\u00a0not the point.<\/p>\n

The point is this.<\/p>\n

As I was on my guard, perked up in my squat, scoping out dangerous threats and pissing on dirt, I was struck with an obvious notion that is often overlooked due to busy lives and lots of screens.<\/p>\n

We might live in houses and drive cars and communicate through electronic devices, but at the end of the day, we’re all animals.<\/strong><\/p>\n

You’re welcome to do what you want with that.<\/p>\n

Here\u2019s what I took from it.<\/p>\n

We’re not meant to eat food that\u2019s been made in factories. We’re meant to eat food that’s been grown in the earth. Having scientific data serves a purpose, and there’s a ton of it out there which supports the health benefits of eating a Whole Food Plant Based diet, but for me and my<\/em> choice to eat a diet full of plants, I do it because it feels right all the way down to my bones.<\/p>\n

It makes sense to my animal instinct. It resonates with my ancient brain. It\u2019s the most obvious choice. It\u2019s how my gut tells me to eat. I connect to eating the Whole Food Plant Based diet<\/a> in the same way that I connect with nature (when I take the time to do it). They both bring me extreme pleasure, gratitude and stability.<\/p>\n

And the way I feel, both physically and mentally from eating this way, is all of the validation that I’ll ever need to continue.<\/p>\n