When I was 12 I swore to myself, and everyone else willing to listen, that I would become vegetarian at the age of 14 (Why 14? Because 13 was a bad number me

) So yeah, when I hit 14...epic fail on my part. On the first day I forgot that I went vegetarian and opened up a can of sausages and just started basically pigging out. I didn't realize until after I was done consuming the can that I ate meat...
Then I forced my cousin to do it with me...fail again, her mother forced us to start eating meat again because apparently we're "killing our body with the lack of good proteins in meat!"
Blargh, so I gave up trying to go vegetarian until last summer that is...5 months without meat! Woot woot~ This time I'm going vegan! It's been 4 days now...Temptations! >_<
Sigh, the very first days of becoming vegetarian (again and again...and again) were hard. I got laughed and scoffed at by my mother and cousins (No support whatsoever!) Tricked to eat meat because my mother put bits of meat in freaking EVERYthing. So I had to cook for myself or risk accidentally eating meat by my...caring mother.
The reason I actually became vegetarian was because I wanted to see if I could really give up eating meat and because I got inspired (more like competitive) by my (used-to-be) vegetarian older cousin.
Oh, and because of a bet I made with my uncle! Lose 20 pounds for 20 dollars in 6 months...became vegetarian in order to win the bet (Which I did~)
Yeah, those were my reasons. Now I just can't force myself to stop. It's like...Must. Keep. Doing. It. @__@