Fresh Leaves with ground beets, petite tomatoes, tuna, homemade guacamole, goat cheese, and walnuts |
I have a friend who has never lived alone. When I let her know that I am cooking up a feast for myself of halibut stuffed with a combination of carrots, celery, butter, garlic, and breadcrumbs with a side of whipped yams she wonders if I am sane, stating, " How can you cook for yourself?" If not me, then who? Let's face it, I love myself more than I love anyone else. So, why wouldn't I then feed myself such delectables? Why would I have to wait for company to put together an epicurean feast? That's right: no reason.
So, there's my bit on caring for ourselves. And if caring means running an aromatherapy bath, pouring a glass of wine, grabbing a gourmet chocolate bar with a great book, and then jumping in and melting the day away - then so be it. Who said we couldn't have as much fun when alone? Why do we feel like we are wasting time if we are focusing on pampering ourselves? Yes, love others. Yes, make the calls and set up plans and help out your friends and neighbours, but you really can't do it fully charged unless you care for yourself first.
Oh, and while I was slowly savoring my salad last night, I was smiling.
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