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I used to be the person who would drive 25 minutes across town, past three perfectly good grocers, just to stand in a store that smelled like expensive eucalyptus and stale cardboard. I thought if the floor was reclaimed wood and the cashier had a crystal necklace, the supplements were somehow “purer.” I was wrong….
THIS. This is what nobody tells you about Clean living. It is messy. It is expensive at first. And sometimes, it makes your house smell faintly of a salad dressing factory. I used to be the mom who rolled her eyes at “organic” labels while sipping a diet soda and spraying enough synthetic lavender air…
