I wish I had a handy dandy guide that could help folks gently and very easily dive into the vegan world,
@Junebug ,but the longer I actively practice it, the more I realize each person must find their own path in their own time, whether it be a vegan one or not, no matter how much I wish I could help or how strongly I'd like to see the suffering of both animals, humans, and the land end.
My best advice is to remain mindful that simply being "vegan" in no way means healthy. There's plenty of vegan junk food and crap items, too, and companies will use buzz words and catch phrases to try to convince you it's the healthiest choice, just as with all other foods (and anything for sale). One thing I used to repeat to myself in the grocery store was "If it comes from a plant (nature-wise), eat it. If it's made in a plant (factory-wise), pass it on by." (one of many reminders I found helpful from a fun read via a book called "Food Rules" by Michael Pollan) I'm also lucky in regards of being in a space where we can grow much of our own and have neighbors and friends who do, too, giving us access to organic vine-ripened options locally grown, minus the hefty price tags, during the growing season.
I encourage folks to add more whole food plant-based options every chance they get, to get to know the process it takes to get each one of your choices to your table and decide if that's the energies you truly wish to digest along with the product, and to focus more on what you can add to enrich and nourish your being based on your actual individual needs rather than focusing on the lack of all the things you feel you will miss that you're already addicted to or highly fond of that could be creating hellish hell-th conditions from the inside out.
I had to un-learn then re-learn from the basics on up, including about my own body from the inside out. Out of sight, out of mind, unfortunately, until an emergent need arises. Luckily, I already knew how to cook and love to do so, making it a much smoother transition than if I didn't. My rapidly declining health prior to making the drastic changes forced me to resign from my f/t job, too, giving me much more time to research and experiment. I was sure I'd die of starvation or boredom, but almost 4 years later, I'm still in the game.
I was catapulted into my chosen whole food plant-based vegan lifestyle overnight via a medical emergency that had me deciding if I wanted A) the extreme of having my body cut open and organs surgically removed...or B) the extreme of giving up meat, dairy, eggs, gluten, caffeine, alcohol, and as much artificially processed stuff as humanly possible. I chose "B", and so far, still have all my organs I was born with, lost a whole person weight-wise, and feel more vibrant than I have in ages...most days. Once I watched documentaries teaching me more than I ever thought I needed to know, visited many local "humane" operations, and moved within ear shot of a dairy farm, there was no turning back.
I had already switched to only local meat/dairy/eggs for quite a while prior to that, but still suffered greatly with many symptoms. Being a victim of CSA, teen rape, and many years of domestic violence, it really struck a deep chord in my heart to have people say it's "humane" to love on the animals, allow them to live in spaces deemed much nicer than a factory farm, and kindly care for them prior to forcibly impregnating and/or killing them, as I'd also been supposedly very well loved and well cared for prior to being held captive, held down, repeatedly violated, and having guns held to my head, too. Not a damn thing feels humane about that in my world.
I've learned animal products are not an actual need in many cases, but rather simply a choice of our ingrained conditioning/traditions/beliefs, and I learned my heart can never again choose to allow those things to happen to other living beings simply for momentary taste bud pleasures. My social and so-called "convenience" life has suffered greatly based on how it used to be (based heavily on food gatherings and social drinking), but my inner world has expanded beyond belief. Make it a fun thing and experiment when you can. If fun isn't one of the major ingredients, nothing will taste very good. :) I also found that it's really easy to get lost in the stress of "shoulding" on thyself. I had to rephrase my thoughts from "I should..." to "I could likely benefit from....". That feels much lighter in my head and heart space.
To get back to the topic of the thread....today, before the monsoon rain hit, again, I found several dozen mushrooms, and then some. Some have shiny silver caps, some are deep dark orange, some black, some brown, etc. Some popped up in nice little circles, but most are just scattered about in random spots. There's fungus among us. lol If only they were the edible variety.