Hint: it has something to do with brain fog.
Wolves are demonized as barbaric, monstrous terror-machines. They're the Big Bad in many classic fairy tales. But I see them differently.
My teeth looked decades older than they were, and my bones felt like they could splinter if a butterfly landed on me.
Despite each group's claim that they're somehow different from other movements, their vitriolic responses to ex-members are always the same...
My thoughts on being an ex-vegan, and the vicious backlash from the vegan "community."