Taco Night, 8 Tacos, and Zero Regrets... Last night was taco night. My family wanted tacos, and I wanted to enjoy it with them. So I did — really enjoy it. I ate eight tacos. They weren’t junky tacos either: corn tortillas fried in avocado oil, a little ground beef, black beans, lettuce, tomato, onion, salsa, and Greek yogurt instead of sour cream. Still, tacos are sneaky — they’re small in the hand but big in the calorie count. By the time I was full, I’d eaten close to a full day’s worth of food in one sitting. And you know what? I’m okay with it. Why I Don’t Regret It Food isn’t just fuel. It’s also joy, family, and connection. Sitting at the table and laughing with my family while we stacked tacos was worth every bite. One heavy meal doesn’t erase a week of good choices. What matters is the bigger pattern. My breakfast that day was simple — eggs, chickpeas, and potato. I skipped lunch. So yes, dinner ended up being “a lot,” but it was also balanced food: protein, fiber,...
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