Sunday, November 23, 2014

Be Aware


Salt, Sugar, Fat
The excessive amounts of sugar that we intake today compared to how rarely someone would back a couple years ago really scares me. Not only sugar, but salt and fat as well. All three are abused in different ways for the sake of the “bliss point”, the point we’re you reach full satisfaction in a food. As a child I remember walking into a grocery store and the first thing that always caught my attention was soda art. I looked amazed and puzzled at the same time thinking ”why they would spell out “Pepsi” or “Coca Cola” using their boxed cans?” It wasn’t until I read Sugar, Sal, Fat by Micheal Moss that I recall that moment and then learned that food companies fight for shelve spaces to maximize profits. It’s really an eye opener and shows you the mechanics of how a processed food company works and the intense knowledge you gain from this book.
            Although I swore never to become one of those people who reads nutrition labels or count their macros daily, Michael Moss exposed companies that abused sugar, salt, and fat and taught everyone the dangers with solid concrete evidence of unhealthy food products that we should be aware of. I thought I knew what eating healthy was, but this information adds to my awareness of unhealthy snacks and eating habits. Reading this book along with my research paper I’ve done for it, It will definitely help me look for better ways to eat healthy and become aware of what foods to avoid.

I enjoyed reading Sugar salt fat; mainly because it opened my mind on what I eat now and how I should consider being more careful of what I intake. Although some may say eat whatever you want, because you only live once, chances are that you’ll be living a shorter life if you go by that. 

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Give Thanks!


Ten things I'm grateful for

1. My family because they're my support system and their unconditional love that I receive every day.
2. Grateful people that help others in need and the kindness of strangers.
3. Time, because the term "life is too short" is true, so remind yourself to make every second count.
4. Transportation to explore the world!
5. Music so good it gives you goosebumps.
6. Seasons, because the world would be a boring place to live in if things weren't meant to change.
7. Toilet paper, we all know why.
8. Winter, without it there would be no cuddling or ugly Christmas sweaters.
9. A few friends that throughout my life I managed to keep a very close relationship.
10. My significant other and unborn son that I cannot wait to meet this December!

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Its My Decision


It’s My Decision
Growing up with a family like mine was exciting. We always seemed to be having a party every other weekend and being raised by an enormous Hispanic family made it all much more memorable. I was always close to my cousins and I even had a few friends I would consider my brothers. I have never had a conflict with any of them till this day and always kept it cool by not favoring anyone to avoid arguments. However when I was younger my mom faced some problems with one of my close family friend’s mom. He’s name was Ismael and he has been a brother who I consider family since birth, I couldn’t just sit and bear to watch this happen. Later in time she had another argument with one of my younger cousin’s mom that lead to a disagreement that could have jeopardized our family relationship.

They ended in bad terms with both of their mom's (occurred in different times) and till this day she keeps holding a grudge. I won't explain what they argument was because it's completely irrational and absurd of what went down. However I will explain that throughout time she did one of the worst and selfish things that anyone could have done, and that was to keep me from going to their houses or even spend the night, like we use to as kids. It frustrated and infuriated me because I had absolutely no part in what had happened. Why was I the one to be dragged and partake in this disagreement?                    
             I never asked my mom what she feared of and I absolutely didn't care. Whenever I went over to either of their houses, their mom’s treated me no different than before all this happened. When I was old enough to take a stand and speak for myself I told my mom respectfully that no matter if she hated or thought I was betraying her she or anyone else could not keep me from seeing and hanging out with those who I care for and consider family. I couldn’t just see 18 years of friendship or my cousin’s relationship shatter like a million pieces of glass just to try to assemble it back together. I wasn’t going to let it go to waste so easy. Family is a powerful meaning in my life and I can't have anyone decide what's best for me. I'm not telling anyone to disobey their parents, I'm just saying follow your heart and fight for what's right.