My reaction to the previous post
https://gistaminute.blogspot.com/2025/08/hidden-ingredients-food-label-deception.html
I’ve been reading food labels since I was in my 20s. In the beginning, it was all about removing sugar (anything ending in “-ose”) and Red #40 from my son’s diet. This was long before it became a common thing to do, back when people looked at you sideways if you asked too many questions about what was in your food. But I knew something wasn’t right, and fortunately, it was actually easier back then to find less toxic foods. Fewer products, fewer sneaky labels. And yes, for the curious, it did make a difference.
Every school year, like clockwork, my son’s school would send home a form asking if he had any food allergies or dietary requirements. I’d send it back with my own note, which quite honestly boiled down to: “Please don’t feed him anything unless it comes from me.” I supplied everything, his snacks, meals, party treats, all of it. Of course, the school wasn’t on board for this. They always wanted a doctor’s note to approve this “diet.” Sigh. So I’d pack up my handwritten notebook (yes, paper, not a screen) filled with daily logs of what he ate and how he responded, and head to my DO.
She would scan it and say, “I wish all of my parents did this.” With that “permission slip” in hand, I’d return it to the school, only to get the side-eye like I was starving him or something. As if limiting chemical-laced sugar bombs and artificial dyes was some sort of cruelty. But because it had a doctor’s stamp, they couldn’t argue too much. And let me be clear, he never went without. If there was a party, I made him a cake, and there was always enough to share. Cookies, candy, birthday treats? I made them. No toxic shortcuts. That could be a book all by itself.
Fast forward to today, I’m still reading labels. And honestly, nine times out of ten, when I pick something up at the store, the second I hit a toxic oil, anything hydrogenated or partially hydrogenated, a chemical sweetener (why, just why?), sugar, HFCS, artificial flavors or colors, I put it right back on the shelf. At this point, I don’t even think twice. These aren't ingredients, they are chemicals.
There are entire sections of the grocery store I don’t even bother walking into anymore. Condiments? No thank you. Salad dressing? Nope. Mayo? Hard no. They all smell of rancid oils to me, probably because most of them are, thanks to the industrial oils used. BBQ sauce? Full of HFCS and sugars. I make all of this at home using actual ingredients, no chemicals, and they taste infinitely better. I often use lacto-fermented components to make condiments, they add flavor, real nutrition, and natural preservation. Not that they last long in my house anyway.
This isn’t a trend for me, it’s my daily life. And if you ask my friends or family, they’ll probably tell you I’m hard core about it. I’ve been at people’s homes, and when they offer food or drinks, I usually decline politely. Even when it’s something they think is healthy. That’s when the show starts: they scramble, digging through their fridge or pantry looking for something “clean enough” for me. I appreciate the effort, but it’s telling. What people think is healthy is often just another label trick. “Natural,” “sugar-free,” “fat-free”, cringe. The health-washing is real. And it’s sad, because these labels are convincing people that they’re doing something good for their bodies when they’re not.
Here’s a perfect example: Wheat Thins. That packaging screams healthy, whole grains, no artificial flavors or colors. I bought a box, without first reading the label, which I almost never do, but I was hungry in the store and thought I’d grab something crunchy to break my fast on the way home from the store. Big mistake. As I was eating them, they started tasting oddly sweet. At first, I chalked it up to my low-sugar lifestyle, like maybe I was just more sensitive to natural sweetness now. Nope. I turned over the box and saw this ingredient list:
WHOLE GRAIN WHEAT FLOUR, CANOLA OIL, SUGAR, CORNSTARCH, MALT SYRUP (FROM CORN AND BARLEY), SALT, REFINER’S SYRUP, LEAVENING (CALCIUM PHOSPHATE AND BAKING SODA), BHT ADDED TO PACKAGING MATERIAL TO PRESERVE FRESHNESS.
Let me tell you what I see when I read that:
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Canola oil - toxic.
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Sugar, malt syrup, refiner’s syrup - all added sugars.
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BHT - why, just why?
I didn’t finish the box. I hated throwing it out (money’s money), but I couldn’t justify eating it. I felt duped. And how many people are giving these to their kids, thinking they’re doing something good? “Healthy snacks.” Right. No thank you.
I do have hope that the MAHA movement will help bring more transparency and accountability to this mess of hidden toxic chemicals. But let’s be clear, it won’t be perfect. And no, it doesn’t mean we can stop reading labels. That vigilance is still necessary. Food manufacturers will always reach for the cheapest, lowest quality ingredients possible. They’ll keep using chemicals designed to hijack your dopamine, suppress satiety, and make you crave more. Remind you of anyone? Like… drug dealers?
This past weekend I did a grocery run. I stuck to the perimeter of the store, as usual, buying ingredients, not products. Raw fruits and vegetables. Eggs. Milk. Half and half (more on that in a second). Raw meats, chicken and pork this time. I did grab corn chips, but I scoured the options to find the ones with the fewest ingredients. And no, I don’t just sit down and snack on them. They’re part of meals, intentionally paired with other foods. I am also intentionally buying less, I was able to get out of the store spending less than $70, and that was with meat, fresh fruit & veg and a case of Topo Chico.
Now let’s talk cream. I love cream, in my cooking and in my coffee. But after reading labels (yes, again), I discovered that even the expensive organic heavy creams have gums and stabilizers in them. Why?? Heavy cream should be cream. That’s it. Nothing else. But guess what? Half and half, often cheaper, usually just has milk and cream. No additives. No stabilizers. I have no idea why it’s like this, but it is. If I could find a local source of raw heavy cream, I’d be all over it. Until then, it’s half and half for me.
This is how I live, every single day. This is my normal. I don’t consider it extreme, I consider it essential. What is extreme is how normalized it has become to consume toxic chemicals under the guise of food.
What about you? What swaps have you made? What changes in your diet have made a difference? Let’s talk real food. Let’s normalize that again.





