I am Latina, hear me roar! …or something like that.
Born and raised from Cuban parents means you can speak Spanish, dance salsa, be passionate AF (and stubborn af too), party like a rockstar, but guess what – you were also gifted with shitty eating habits.
I don’t know about you but the only vegetable I had on my plate growing up was plantains. Fried…with tons of salt. Maybe tomato slices would make an appearance sometimes with avocado, of course. Onions on my palomilla steak. Yeeeeah… that was pretty much it.