No, I'm not talking about Satan, but my husband: which in hindsight could be the same... I kid people.
My husband is an amazing man, an athlete in everything he does and also on his own journey to a 'ripped' body. However for him, his food lifestyle is world's from my own. He loves his soda, his junk food, and his burgers. As he so eloquently puts it, he needs to bulk up. So it makes it difficult for me because I do enjoy those kinds of food as well. Burgers. Fries. Pizza. The list goes on, but it's not my list.
My Vegan lifestyle doesn't allow me to eat those things. I shouldn't say allowed, I don't want to eat those things, not that I can't, but I won't. So he constantly kids me about eating what I'm eating. Tempting me with the things that I want to eat and saying they're good for me. Like I said he might be Darth Vader and the dark side of the force where it comes to food.
However I know that by changing my lifestyle, it is also changing his lifestyle. I just have to be brave and struggle knowing that he's going to get me through it all. I'm already seeing the effects of me not listening to him, he stopped drinking sodas. He is eating salads. and trying hard to stay away from things that are not good for him, such as sugar.
So all said and done, I am the Great Tempter. Hear me roar!