Today I ate chicken fried rice
I am a vegetarian. A large part of it is because I was born in a family which is vegetarian. But I am not a proud fanatic vegetarian, who denigrates people who prefer non-vegetarian food. In fact, I don’t spend much time thinking or discussing people’s food choices. But I am writing this blog today out of a deeply hurtful incident that transpired today. I reflect in this blog about why I was hurt and what I should do about it. It was a very busy and hectic clinic day. I saw more than 46 patients, all with complicated diabetes at various stages of severity of the diseases. I had reviewed all their detailed laboratory reports and my head was in a daze of lab values and numbers. The clinic started around 9.30 AM and it was already 3.30 PM before we could break for lunch. My ears were ringing with a buzzing sound with hunger. All the staff sat together in a circle and the lunch packets were opened. There were two large packets of fried rice with green, orange, and...