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Cleaning the Kitchen

398px-gray_vacuum_cleaner-svgCleaning up your health (and life) is like cleaning up the kitchen.

If my kitchen is a disastrous trash-dump mess, and I only unload the dishwasher, is the kitchen clean?

No.

If I proceed to sweep the hair and crumbs off the floor but leave the watermelon sticky-juice, is it clean then?

No-ooo.

Well, what if I wipe the bacon grease off the stove top, too? Then is it clean? I mean, come on! I have swept the floor, unloaded the dishwasher, and now the stove top is clean.

How much more must I do?

Counters? Tables and chairs? Mop? The inside of the refrigerator? Sort through those bills and catalogs I’m never really ever going to look at?

Gee. Slave driver. I’d hate to live with you.

Deep Cleaning

People frequently tell me, “I’m trying so hard, and I just can’t [insert phrase such as lose weight, feel happy, be nice to my husband].”

Stop.

Think of the kitchen. Have you “cleaned the kitchen?”

When it comes to something you really want, you can leave no stone unturned. No refrigerator door left unopened. No backsplash unwiped. The kitchen isn’t really clean till you’ve opened every cupboard, wiped down each sticky light switch face plate, put the shoes all away.

If you’ve not reached your health goals (or life goals), then ask yourself, “Is my kitchen really clean?” Is there an area I’m leaving unchallenged?

Sleep. Check.
Eating vegetables and fruits. Check.
Avoiding sugar and processed foods. Check.
Outdoor activity. Check.
Strong relationships. Check.
Forgiveness of yourself. Forgiveness of others. Check.
Minimizing alcohol and caffeine. (And cigarettes and other substances Mother Teresa might frown on.) Check.
Acceptance of an area in your life. Check.
Sunshine and fresh air daily. Check.
Getting your sweat up every now and then. Check.
Taking alone time daily if needed. Check.
Minimizing your schedule. Check.

And so on.

Warning: The Closet Effect

Don’t get sidelined by the closet effect.

Sometimes, as changes are made, things feel temporarily worse. It’s like when you clean out the closet. (I know it’s time to clean a closet when things fall on my head. You know that feeling when everything in your house seems to be falling on your head? I hate that feeling.)

Have you ever cleaned a closet and torn everything out of it? There are piles all over the place, and somehow, cleaning the closet made THE WHOLE HOUSE a mess! How does that happen? Some things to Goodwill. Some things to your sister. Some things to the trash. (Ooh, I’ll keep this Def Leppard tee-shirt.)

In order to REALLY clean the closet, you’re guaranteed to make a bigger mess. Guaranteed. Why in the heck did you decide to clean the closet, stupid? (Because of that breathless sense that makes your heart sing when you open the door, not to chaos, but to competency and efficiency and order.)

So when the going gets hard, when you feel like you fix one thing only to have another break, don’t despair! Slowly, like a gutted closet or a nasty fridge, things will come around if you persist and seek the right things.

When it comes to health, the body cleans out a closet, only to make a mess downstream. So you have to help it out in that area too. It’s like tailoring a suit to fit you. Nip and tuck.

Norwex Power To You

Today, whatever it is, I encourage you to not give up. Motivation. Attitude. They count. They are truly the difference between success and failure. As you move through challenges in your diet, life, exercise plans, relationships, look for those little areas you can clean up a little.

Then, scrub on. (Anyone use those Norwex cleaning cloths?)

Keep it whole. Keep it real. Keep it simple.

Terri

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Are You a Head Case?

Once, my high school softball coach called me a  “head case,”  which kind of hurt my feelings.  Hard stop.  Pull up short.  Take a quick 15 second life review.  In no way, shape, or form did any decision of my utterly responsible, conscientious, sixteen year-old life seem to deserve this condemnation.  Coach, I’m a head case?  How could you declare this?

Sure!  I wear my heart on my sleeve probably unlike anyone else you know–on happy days as well as sad days.  (As well as mad days.  I’ve always proclaimed that this openness keeps me from becoming a head case.)

Sure!  I was the starting pitcher and some days I pitched strikes–and other days I didn’t. (Okay.  Some batters I pitched strikes to and others I didn’t.)

Sure.  Okay.  Maybe sometimes my head did get in the way of my already horrible pitching.  But, dang, coach.  I wasn’t a good pitcher, and I didn’t want to be the pitcher if I wasn’t a good pitcher.

The pitcher’s circle.  Who put me there?  I didn’t ask to be there.  And what a place to be.  All eyes on you.  Throw strikes consistently from inside a circle drawn in the sand.  Everybody else standing or sitting and watching…

And judging you to be a head case.

Strike three!  Success.  Ball four.  Take first base.  Failure.

Head Case and Health

I’ve been thinking about this head case stuff as it plays a role in health.  Back when I played softball, I could never tell if it was going to be a good pitching day or a bad pitching day.  (Poor Coach.  Poor team.  Poor Terri.)  Just couldn’t tell.  Despite being perfectly capable of pitching strikes, something unconsciously interfered with my ability to do so many times over.  Trust me.  I didn’t like standing in that circle walking batter after batter after batter.  I wanted to pitch strikes!  So, I’ve been thinking about Coach’s words from so long ago and chewing on the idea of “head case” (and also “psychosomatic” and “in your head”).

I’ve come up with a temporary, evolving idea for “head case” (and “psychosomatic” and “in your head”) which I think will apply to health matters too:

Head Case, Psychosomatic, and In Your Head:  The conscious brain cannot undo the activities of the unconscious brain no matter how hard it tries.

No matter how hard I tried consciously, I just couldn’t throw strikes.  Now the thought has been (and was) ever-present that overall, I was simply a bad pitcher.  Period.

But then why, some days and innings, could I be a “good” bad pitcher?  And other days and innings a “bad” bad pitcher?  Why can a headache calm down when you lie down?  Why does rheumatoid arthritis sometimes have good days and bad days?  Why does a Morton’s neuroma sometimes hurt and sometimes not?  Why can’t the brain always modulate success?

Am I a Head Case?

Fast forward.  No matter how hard I try, I haven’t been able to budge my food sensitivities and gut issues and strange stuff keeps popping up like joint effusions.  (I’ve been evaluated by doctors and tests, and so should you be.)  I don’t like suffering body and brain aches and pains.  I don’t like to run kids around with a headache.  I don’t like restrictive diets. I don’t like the taste of my magnesium supplement I have to take.  I don’t like wondering if today will be a good day or a bad day for my head because I ate eggs and nuts yesterday.  I’m stuck.  Despite eating right.  Despite trying certain supplements.  Despite gratitude journals.  Despite yoga.  Despite prayer.

Am I a head case again?  Do we all have a case of head case?  Do we all have symptoms where our awesome, magnificent, all-powerful, all-knowing cerebral cortex (the conscious brain) cannot override unconscious activities that lie deeper in the brain no matter how hard it tries, short circuiting health and normal function?

I’m not sure.  I’ve been super impressed with the significance of food in health.  Definitely my family’s experimentation with real food tweaked for food intolerances has been highly successful.  But what about using the untapped power of the murky brain (unconscious or subconscious) that lies under the brain that I call me (the conscious) to control health?  The part that controls my heart rate.  My sweating.  My gut motility.  My blushing.  My sleep.  The part that responds to and generates fear and anger.  The part that has deep, primal memory that I’m not consciously privy to–that honestly, maybe I don’t really even want any part of.

Can a person gain health by exploring their mind?  By trying to recognize “thoughts” that you don’t really think?  By appreciating how many times a day you squash yourself down when you didn’t even realize it?  By trying to intercept subconscious thoughts and remodel them and nurture them for good, thus allowing the biochemistry and circuitry of the brain to actually change?

“La, la, la, la, la–I’m not liiisssst-uh-ning…”

I know what you’re thinking, “No.  My pain is real!  My symptoms are real!  These are not in my head.  I’ve got tests and X-rays and MRIs.  I’ve tracked everything.  It’s all objective.  I see you’re headed for whack-o.  This is your final leap.  I’m going to stop reading now, thank you very much, Terri.  Appreciated the brewer’s yeast, iodine, and butyrate posts you wrote–but I’m not going where you’re going anymore.”

Well, I’m impressed you made it this far.  I hear you!  I have many, many memories of working-up patients with headaches and stomach pains and joint pains and finding nothing!  Nothing!  The patients would feel so disappointed because they KNEW something was wrong!  Something HAD to be wrong!  This couldn’t just be an “in my head” issue.  But everything was saying, “There’s nothing wrong.”

Because I saw this particular, discouraging clinical situation often enough, I had a standard spiel for it.  It went like this:

“Hey.  Look at me.  It’ll be okay.  You’re okay!  We know there’s nothing BAD there that’s going to kill you.  That’s important!  That’s good!  It’s not cancer!  I know you have pain!  It’s real!  This doesn’t mean something won’t turn up eventually, so you have to watch out for us!  Anything new or different, you get right back in here because that may be the clue we need to figure this thing out.”

Honestly, not much ever turned up.  So I have never been surprised when my own tests come back inconclusive.  Colonoscopy for severe, unrelenting constipation–negative.  Specific antibodies for celiac and rheumatoid arthritis–negative.  Blood tests for premature menopause–negative.  Lymes–negative.

Following a strict food plan with some basic supplements has kept me decently controlled from whatever it is.  It’s a tight diet though, and I want to share, if I can, good, healthy foods with my daughters, husband, mom, sisters, and friends.  Perhaps I should just let food go, and I will if I have to, but if I can move forward from this place, I’d like to.

So mind-body digging it is.  I’ve got some posts (about four) typed up about what I am learning and what I think about this mind-body disco.  They’re not scientific posts.  But if I have success, I’m going to be thrilled to dig up the research like I did for food and some supplements and eventually get them posted here.

Stay in the circle, pitch after pitch after pitch.  It’ll be okay.

Terri

 

I Let You Down

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You can find The Homeschooling Doctor on Facebook now!
Why?  Why a blog and interest in Facebook?  Very against the grain.

It’s my guilty conscience.  I let you down.

Those headaches we did an MRI for?  Gluten.
The constipation we did a colonoscopy for?  Dairy.
The dysthymia I stuck you on Zoloft for?  Eggs and gluten.
The vaginitis we slapped with some Diflucan?  Too much sugar and too little probiotic.
The sinuses we CT scanned and squirted with Flonase?  Dairy and nuts.
The allergies we pricked you 15 times for and calmed with some Zyrtec and Singulair?  Wheat and other grass-type grains.
The acne we smeared goop on?  Dairy and gluten.

Did I ever tell you?  No.  Did my partner ever tell you?  No.  Did the specialist I referred you to ever tell you?  No.

Did the internet tell you?  It tried.

Well, when my health needed fixed, the internet told me.  And I’m measuring the information against my medical measuring stick, and it’s holding up.  So with this blog, I’m trying to get the information out there.  So I can sleep at night.  Altruism.  Pure altruism.

I want you to feel good!  You deserve it, and you’ll probably never get there with the American food pyramid, the American Diabetic Association, and American Cardiac Association Guidelines.

Upside down, iside out, just flat out misleading.  Stick to vegetables, fruits, and meats.  You may have to ditch grains completely.

Upside-down, inside-out, just flat out misleading. Stick to vegetables, fruits, and meats. You may have to ditch grains completely.

Change will not be an easy road, but a year later, I feel better than I ever have.  No headaches.  No brain fog.  Great energy all day.  Great sleep at night.  Clear sinuses.  No more adult acne (except when I get my face waxed).  Libido rebounding (now that really is altruism to say that).  Acceptable sweet cravings.  Ten pounds of weight loss maintained.  I can go on and on.  Of course there are things still lagging, but I plan to stay the course, experimenting here and there, to see if I can remedy them.

I would absolutely love your questions!  Facebook them.  Text them.  Comment them.  Telephone them.  I want this blog to be pertinent to what people want to know to get nutritional intervention going in their families.  The diet I follow (GAPS) isn’t for everybody, but its backbone of whole foods is.  Its idea that we all can tolerate and not tolerate certain foods resonates with me.

What do you want to see?  Tell me.  Tell me.

Do you prefer recipes?  Tips?  Science?  Personal stories on how it’s going here?

The best to you and yours…

Terri (Fites, MD)

 

What GAPS/SCD has Helped (Despite What it Hasn’t)

Waiting for Dr. “L”, our allergist, to come into the room He has great toys.

Here is a laundry list of things that GAPS/SCD has helped eliminate or improve for my family!  And please note, we were/are under the care of physicians for all of these things.  (Disclaimer:  You should make sure anything you’re treating has been checked out for the “BAD” stuff before you start treating yourself!  There can be really bad stuff lurking that needs to be ruled out before you embark on alternative routes of healing!  Please, please make sure you have been examined for any problems before you “mess around.”  And if something is really bothering you, don’t allow yourself to be dismissed!  You are your own best advocate!)

Seasonal Allergies:  Every single person in my household was on Flonase (a nasal steroid).  All five of us.  Two of my children even needed Singulair and Xyzal (an antihistamine) in addition to control their allergies.  That’s NINE prescriptions.

To heal up chronic constipation in myself and my middle child, we started playing around with gluten-free/dairy-free diets (trying to avoid “gluten replacement products”).   Finally, I decided to do GAPS for myself and brought the family along with me for the most part.  Our allergies cleared up.  All allergy medicines were able to be discontinued in myself and all of my daughters as soon as we went gluten-free/dairy-free, and they continue to improve!  My husband’s allergies improved (until we tried reintroducing dairy this month).  That is a huge improvement!  I am shocked, relieved, and excited!  I no longer have to worry about unwanted and unknown effects of the medicines on my girls.  We save lots of money, too!  And they feel healthy.  When ragweed season rolled around in August, my oldest took her Xyzal about twice.  That’s it.

At our allergy check-up last week, I sheepishly told the allergist what we were doing with regards to grain (GAPS/SCD diets are grain-free).  Dr. L said, “Yeah.  I see it all of the time.  People cut out wheat and their allergies get better…I don’t eat wheat anymore.”  Well, why didn’t he say so when we first came to him a year ago?  Why don’t other doctors know about this?  Why didn’t I know about this?  I probably would have just thought he was a “wacko” doctor  and found a different one.  We all come to terms with things when we’re ready to.  But our allergies are much, much better.  I can breathe through my nose now!

Keratoconjuctivitis sicca (dry eyes):  We moved half-way across the country about a year  and a half ago.  It was a busy, stressful time, and I had put off my annual eye exams with my optometrist–my sister.  My contacts had been bothering me, but nothing I couldn’t deal with.  My eyes were itchy and dry.  But I could deal with it.  It kept getting worse until it hurt to be in bright light, and I just couldn’t see too well.  Plus, it felt like there was something always in my left eye.  Finally, my sister took a look and told me I had an early ulcer in my left eye.  And I had keratoconjuctivitis sicca.  Dry eyes.  So I had to switch to wearing my glasses all of the time.  Hate that, especially in the summer heat.  When you’re meeting new people for the first time, and you don’t like your glasses.  Or you’re trying to exercise in them.  Yuck.   She gave me a steroid drop and told me to be rechecked by an ophthalmologist in our new town.

On recheck, the ulcer was healing fine.  The ophthalmologist gave me a prescription for Restasis (another terribly expensive medicine).  That’s it.  Didn’t have too much else to say about it.  I had some Patanol also.  The Restasis and Patanol helped control the dryness to a level that allowed me to  wear my contacts max about 6 hours a day, on a good day.  And it wasn’t really comfortable.  I’m about a 12 hour a day wearer.  I was so frustrated.  My other sister who is finishing optometry school was helping us move during this time, and she got so tired of listening to me whine about why in the world I have dry eyes.  “Terri, you just have dry eyes.  Deal with it.  It’s multifactorial.  Many things cause it.”

But why?  Why would a very healthy person get dry eyes?  I’ve never had eye troubles.  I shut my mouth.  I dealt with it.  Then, as our diet changed, my dry eyes got better!  Yes, I’m now a 12-hour a day wearer again.  I don’t even mean to be!  It just gets to be nine o’clock at night, and I haven’t noticed my contacts at all!  I forgot about them!  They don’t bother me!  Using GAPS diet, I was able to determine that if I eat too many nuts, my eyes will dry out a bit, and I can’t rub them because they’re so dry.  And it takes about 48-72 hours for that effect to set in.   It’s not the same day.  But it seems to be improving with the GAPS diet so I can eat a few more every time I retrial nuts every couple of weeks or so.  Egg whites may do it, too, but I’m still sorting that out.

I have told my sisters about this food stuff.  They never would have believed it.  But I guess I must not be too histrionic because they believe me.  Or maybe it’s still the oldest sister thing.  Well, one of them is moving toward eating grain-free.  And the other is shooting for mostly gluten-free.  And they even started saying to their patients, “You know…my sister changed her diet, and her eyes got better.  Go figure.”  Small steps.  At least now, because of me, there are two optometrists who will be out in the world knowing that nutrition may cause dry eyes in some patients!

Hormonal issues–night-time hot flashes, vaginal dryness, and vaginal itching (BV):  Ever since having my first child eight years ago, I had had unexplained hot flashes at night, vaginal dryness, and vaginal itching.  In fact, the symptoms started during my first pregnancy, and the vaginal itching was exceptionally bothersome–psychologically and physically!!!!  What was wrong with me?  I didn’t have any discharge, just itching.  But itching is a sign of STDs!  Paranoia set in!

My husband was peacefully sleeping one day after being on a rough night of orthopedic surgery residency-call, and I come storming into the darkened bedroom.  I stomp around and start yelling, “You gave me an STD.  I can’t even believe this…let me look at you.  Let me see.”  He sat up in a stupor, quite shocked and dumbfounded, wondering what he had done to get this attack from out of nowhere!  What had happened to his wife?  At the time, I had been doing a rotation at a pregnancy health clinic, and we routinely saw trichomonas, gonorrhea, and chlamydia.  I was thinking, “There’s no way no man is gonna’ dupe me!”  Under the influence of my “pregnancy-overreact-can’t think” hormones, I jumped to what I thought was the only potential cause of my vaginal issues.

Well, my obstetrician reluctantly tested me, never suspecting for a moment I had an STD.   He found bacterial vaginosis (BV), which is not an STD.  Even nuns have been found to have BV.  I was prescribed some metronidazole and told to eat yogurt daily.  I couldn’t stomach yogurt so I skipped that part.  Now I know that my BV was really just a complication of how imbalanced my gut flora was, and a good yogurt was probably a great recommendation.  However, the itching, hot flashes, and dryness persisted even after the birth of my daughter.  We had moved to a new state, and I complained to my new gynecologist about them.  We played around with my birth control pills before stopping them altogether.  My thyroid was checked.  A pelvic ultrasound was checked.  Everything looked fine.  So he gave me some estrogen vaginal cream to try.  Nothing really made a difference.  In the winter, I put a fan in my window to draw in the 20 degree air.  Or 10 degree air.  Or 0 degree air.  Visitors hated the cold nights at our house!  As I started probiotics, cutting out grains, and finally embarking on GAPS, my hot flashes, vaginal dryness, and vaginal itching have all went away.  Gone.  And good riddance.  I now shiver at night and wear warm socks to bed.  Sex doesn’t make me cringe because it hurts.  And I don’t wake up my husband accusing him of any affairs anymore.

Headaches and brain fog:  Aleve is a family friend.  Well, it used to be, but it’s not for me anymore!  Now, I just poo-poo my sisters when they ask, “Do you have any Aleve?”  Occasionally, I used to get what I called tension headaches.  Aleve always took care of them, and I never thought anything about it.    They got worse after the birth of my third child.  “Great!  This is what I can expect to feel like now that I’m a mother of three.”

At about the time I got a kidney stone and made my in-laws move in with us after my father-in-law’s triple bypass and aortic valve replacement, I started getting terrible headaches.  Awful.   I told Brandon I wouldn’t live that way, and I would try even “weird” things like acupuncture if  I needed to.   I saw my family doctor and an ENT (ears, nose, throat specialist).  I was treated for sinus infections.  Head CT was normal.  Brandon said he could just look at me and see how hard it was to think and how badly I felt.  Now I know that tanking up on donuts, cookies, and spaghetti was NOT a good thing for this problem!  Eventually the headaches calmed back down to baseline.

Looking back, I didn’t even realize how those minor headaches/brain fogs interrupted my life!  I can remember trying to homeschool my oldest, and to move my head to look at her work made me kind of “spinny.”  Not being able to think made me grouchy.  But it wasn’t all of the time.  I just loaded on the coffee and a few Aleve now and then.  I thought I felt good and was normal.  Going grain free really stopped these feelings of headache and fogginess.  Sometimes, they will come back depending on the time of the month, certain food triggers (egg whites and nuts), or being too low carb.  I think of all of the patients I saw in practice, and I wish I knew then what I know now.  How many tension headaches did I see?  Tons.  Maybe I could have helped them.

Acne:  My complexion has always been clear.  I like it that way.  But over the last year and a half, I started getting acne on my chin and on my butt!  Yuck!  Why in the world?  I thought maybe it was my Mirena IUD which has a little progesterone in it.  As I started a radical change in my diet, I saw huge improvements in my acne!  Namely, it disappeared!  Nooo00owww, I distinctly remember the dermatologist I trained with saying to his patients, “Nothing you eat has anything to do with this…here, try this Retin-A.”  As I’ve joined some on-line support groups for GAPS and SCD, I have read of numerous people dealing with acne through their diet and getting good results.  I couldn’t talk my 17 year-old sister into going gluten-free/dairy-free.  She wanted the cream.  I prescribed it for her.  She also gets tummy aches, headaches, and yeast infections.  She’s not ready for the conversion, but I planted a seed.  Perhaps that’s why it doesn’t catch on.  People think it’s too hard.  But if I can do it, anyone can do it.  I was a carboholic.  Genuinely.

Early nighttime fatigue:  I used to be a night owl.  Then, my candle started burning out early.  Like at 7 pm.  And I started needing about 10 hours of sleep.  WHO GETS THAT?!!!  My husband would try to talk to me in the evenings, and I’d just have to go to bed.  I was too tired.  Forget talk.  Forget anything!  Not kidding–this diet has helped that.  Even my husband agrees.  Seems silly, but I’m grateful!

Focus:  My eight year old has some mild focus, attention, and hyperactivity issues.  Very mild.  Almost not worth mentioning.  But when she has grains, her math fact pages take forever for her to complete.  And she talks and talks and talks and talks!  One time, she was bouncing off of the walls.  We had been to a party that afternoon.  I looked at her and I said, “Do you feel a bit hyper?”  She jumped up and down and nodded her head.  “Yes!  It must have been the food we ate!”

Constipation:  My six-year-old daughter’s constipation is tremendously better.  But it seems to have more to do with dairy than anything else–but ironically, she does great with the fresh milk I pick up, pasteurize, and turn into yogurt.  My constipation, well, it’s still struggling.

Chronic cough:  My husband has this form of cough-variant type asthma that he needed to use Flovent and albuterol for.  Better.  Except when reexposed to dairy.  Who prescribed that stuff without recommending that he trial off of dairy or nuts or eggs or something?  A good doctor who just doesn’t know.

Weight loss and food addiction:  My husband has lost about 20-30 pounds.  His joints don’t hurt so much.  I have lost 13 pounds.  But more than weight, I have lost the addiction I had to cakes, cookies, and breads.  A year ago I asked a woman and her daughter over for coffee and donuts or coffee cake to get to know them better.  She said, “We’d love to come over, but we don’t eat those things.”  I responded to her,  “Oh.  I LOVE refined white flour.  LOVE it.”  And I did love it.  I was lucky that my metabolism and activity level supported my intake.  I wanted that stuff like I imagine a narcotic addict needs narcotics.  Or an alcoholic needs alcohol.  In fact, on reflection, I believe the bulimia I experienced in my second year of pharmacy school was not due to my fear of being fat–it was due to my inability to control my eating in response to a huge life stressor.  I had to eat that stuff to make me feel better.  Because I was addicted.  Chemicals in wheat and dairy do stimulate the morphine-type receptors in the body.  So, I don’t think I’ll be able to go back to my old lifestyle.  One day at a time, though.  I promised myself a year on this diet plan.

In closing, I may have left out a few things.  But you get the idea.  You can see our change in eating habits has tremendously helped our family.  It’s really unarguable.  Some of it is truly objective.  My husband is a surgeon.  He is very fact based.  Evidence.  Give him evidence.

He knew I needed to do whatever I needed to do to try to solve my chronic constipation.  And he was game to try to fix Maggie’s (our middle daughter) constipation, too.  But when he saw how Maggie started pooping every day and how all of the girls’ noses cleared up without any medicines, he was on board.  I am glad he trusted me to make these dietary changes and supported me in them.  We continue to tweak our diet here and there.  I am strictly GAPS/SCD (their food content is similar).  My kids and husband are just mostly GAPS/SCD.

It all started with looking for a constipation cure for myself…finding an Italian study eliminating dairy in chronic constipation…seeing reports online about people getting better on gluten and dairy free diets…then moving onto GAPS/SCD.  And it has taken us to much better health.  Sure wish when I’d had those headaches a few years ago one of my doctor’s would have said, “Hmmm…try giving up wheat.”  Sure wish in residency we’d had some lectures on nutrition.  I wish I could go back and do medical school and residency over again knowing what I know now.  Well, as my mom said, “If wishes were dollars…”  Now I just wish all of this would help my GI tract MOVE.

Terri