I’ve begun counting down days. Only two more. I feel spoiled because this is difficult, but I suppose it’s good I’ve realized just how spoiled I am…and that so many people are worse off than I am.Â
It’s dark in my room right now, except for the light from my laptop. I figured it would be OK to use it after dark because this is school work…I’m really glad we do get to use electricity for part of the day. I can’t imagine what a shock that would be. I’ve had a hard enough time turning lights off at dark. For some people, this is reality though, and I need to be sensitive to that.Â
On an unrelated note, having to avoid using electricity after dark has made me conscience of just how much I use the resource. I suppose I thought that everything I used it for was necessary, but I’m beginning to see that’s not really the case. I’ve cut back on my consumption, and most of the things I’ve cut back on haven’t really made me any less comfortable. For example, I haven’t been able to shower, but I have washed my face with cold water several times; under normal circumstances, I would have used hot water, leading to more energy expenditure, but the cold isn’t really bad at all…it’s actually kind of refreshing.
I feel pretty gross as far as personal hygiene is concerned. I’m having a hard time concentrating on much else because I’m acutely aware of the disarray of my appearance. I’ve worn the same outfit twice now; my hair is a greasy mess, despite my efforts to run it under cold water in the public restroom…which actually just left it wet, along with my shirt.  I’m pretty sure I’ve never smelled this bad in my life. More than food, I look forward to a nice, long, hot shower.Â
The change in caloric intake hasn’t affected me as much as I thought it would so far. I’ve eaten very little; the first day, I had Ramen noodles; the second, I ate a bowl of split pea mush that my roommate pointed out looked remarkably like baby food. Today, I had rice and tomatoes, which I’d been saving as a kind of treat (tomatoes are my abosolute favorite).Â
I’ve treated the last few days as a kind of diet. I’ve only eaten once a day because the foods I bought weren’t exactly the healthiest. I figured I’d try to reduce the damage of only buying carb-heavy foods by not eating much for the rest of the day. I know this wouldn’t be an option in the real world, and that makes me really sad. I know I can go back to my previous consumption habits after a while, maybe after dropping one or two pounds, but for most people, that is not a possibility.Â
I haven’t begged yet. I feel like it would be fundamentally wrong…if I beg someone for something, that’s something someone else couldn’t have. I’m so terrified of taking resources away from people who really need them. I know it’s an important part of the experiment, but I just can’t bring myself to do that.
Whenever I’ve thought this has been difficult, I’ve remembered that for a lot of people this is so much worse. That’s been enough to keep me motivated and away from straying.