Were you shocked at the revelations of cruelty in the New Zealand pork industry earlier this year? I wasn't. I've seen it so many times before. For me it just reinforced exactly why I gave up meat 23 years ago.
I remember my last meat meal well. It was a chicken casserole and I was 11. As a forward-thinking (some would say precocious) child I had informed my Mum several days before of my intentions to go vegetarian. She wasn't very happy, but I was stubborn so that was that.
I've always loved animals. Most birthdays I'd go to the zoo, and regularly rescued animals. To me animals were individuals who had unique personalities. They weren't so different from us ... it's just they had fur.
As I became older I could no longer separate the meat on my plate from the animals I loved, I felt it was wrong to take a life when I could just as easily eat something else. My eyes were opened: we only get one life, so why not let the animals live out theirs free from suffering and harm?