Guest guest Posted November 20, 2009 Report Share Posted November 20, 2009 I don't know how you all do it. Going GF is such a frustrating challenge, daily. Mind if I vent for a bit? My friends and family are supportive, but they nevertheless don't fully understand how much time, money, energy, and attention it takes to make this transition a successful one. I sure didn't grasp how tough it would be either. Having failed at it several times so far, I'm struggling to accept that there surely be some more failures to come in maintaining this lifetime commitment. I went gluten free two months ago. Or so I thought. It started with the gastroenterologist's blithe assurance that celiac is not a big deal at all, just avoid these three little foods and voila you'll be good to go again. A consult with the dietician, several reference books, and sites like celiac.org quickly disabused me of his notion that it'd be easy. Don't you hate it when doctors send you away with a quick pat on the head when they have so little clue what kind of big life changes they're being dismissive about? Grrr. But still, the bottom line was -- simple or not -- purging my life of gluten is what needed to be done. So I got on with it. The pantry was immedately cleared of everything that was so much as manufactured in the same factory as gluten. Oat products were purged too, to err on the side of caution. Porous kitchen implements, wooden bread boards, toaster, waffle iron, and porous pans (sniffle, 40 year old cast iron, ouch what a waste) were all retired. Counters diligently scrubbed. Vitamins got replaced with GF versions. I tracked down every one of my meds' manufacturers and inquired about gluten. (No responses on those, by the way. So thank you to the person in the thread earlier today who pointed out the list of GF medicines!). I turned down offers of food from anyone unless it came in an unopened package of completely safe ingredients and manufacturing conditions. I avoided restaurants altogether. I memorized lists of WRBO ingredients, screened every label, and spent hours carefully shopping, and tried to remember to be grateful for having been diagnosed in an age of rising awareness and better labeling. How hard it must have been for those of you taking this path even just 5 or 10 years earlier. Good grief, even in 2009 it's quite an effort. But it felt good to know that with each step I was getting closer to becoming pain free. But the very first thing I opened from my new all-GF pantry? Yep. Gluten. In all that careful shopping, I'd somehow managed to overlook that soy sauce was the _very second item listed_. Darn it. How'd I miss that in the store? So I threw that out too, and tried again. Eventually, about a month in, I began to feel more like myself again. No longer perpetually exhausted, less often dogged by shooting pains and severe gassiness. Diligence finally had paid off, yes! With a light at the end of the tunnel showing, I decided that it was time to learn how to do GF in a restaurant. So I picked an establishment with a gluten-free menu option, figuring it at least indicated a degree of awareness. I grilled the waitress on salad ingredients, both when ordering and upon delivery. Oh what an eye roll she was trying to hold back by the second time, but she did humor me graciously. I thoroughly enjoyed the dinner of plain green salad topped with kidney beans -- and then within days was back to being so sick that even symptom-control meds had stopped working. So I investigated: what in that salad could possibly have snuck in the gluten? Was it a simple case of incidental cross-contamination? Or had I failed to ask enough questions? Upon further research, it turned that out some canned beans apparently have added gluten. Lesson learned. Mentally noted. It's such a bumpy road. Another month later, symptoms still have slowed only slightly and antibody levels are still rising. According to the doctor, somewhere somehow I must still be getting gluten. Darned if I can figure out how. The search continues. I'm glad to know that you're all out there making it work. It's a comfort to know that the bumpy road does eventually smooth out. Yes, accidents will continue to happen. But you give me hope that the mistakes grow fewer and farther between over time, and that we get more savvy about figuring out what causes them. You've all been newbies once too, so I know you understand the mixture of physical stress and mental frustration that under-controlled celiac stirs up. Thank you for having indulged me in a good long vent. -Carina Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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