We can all relate to that trigger, someone or something getting us to change. For me and my relationship with plastics, it started in Cincinnati.
The grocery store gave out tokens in exchange for customers using their own bags. Those tokens supported charities. The store was helping the environment and cared about nonprofits. I had to jump on board.
I purchased my first reusable bags and started my journey beyond plastic. It wasn’t easy. I had those darn bags by the door but kept forgetting them. I had to retrain myself, but I am now successful.
After moving to Durango, I learned the recycling system and felt that I was doing my bit, but with all journeys, there was more ahead. One day I was getting coffee at Common Grounds and had to ask for a lid. The manager, Corrie McCarthy, explained her commitment to reduce plastic. Having customers ask, she feels, is making a difference.
She got me thinking, what more can I do? Refrigerator dishes have replaced zip lock bags, my husband gets his Gatorade from a mix and mesh bags hold my produce. My journey is only that, my journey. It is a hope that everyone can begin a journey, beyond plastic.
Madeline L. MarquardtDurango
