When I first went vegetarian as a teenager, most other teenagers’ reactions were along the lines of “Oh, that’s nice” or “I love to eat animals! They’re delicious! I’m going to eat a hamburger right in front of you! Ha!”
A friend introduced me to her boyfriend, and my vegetarianism came up. He immediately asked, “What do you do for protein, eat a lot of peanut butter?” I remember being impressed that even though he had no interest in being vegetarian himself, he could think from my perspective and notice a practical implication of my choice without passing judgement on it.
When I first went vegetarian as a teenager, most other teenagers’ reactions were along the lines of “Oh, that’s nice” or “I love to eat animals! They’re delicious! I’m going to eat a hamburger right in front of you! Ha!” A friend introduced me to her boyfriend, and my vegetarianism came up. He immediately asked, “What do you do for protein, eat a lot of peanut butter?” I remember being impressed that even though he had no interest in being vegetarian himself, he could think from my perspective and notice a practical implication of my choice without passing judgement on it.