Morality bites

My summer of slaughtering the meat I eat left me with mixed feelings. But not the feelings I'd imagined. I thought I might emerge from it with a greater sense of entitlement and accomplishment. Like if you can face the realities of meat, you're allowed to eat it. But I felt no sense of entitlement. I felt more hesitance, a deeper reverence and a new conscientiousness.

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