It’s been two months since I stopped eating gluten. The change has been fairly dramatic and I’m all around healthier, happier and less likely to be doubled over in pain after a meal.
Damn!
Don’t get me wrong, I’m thrilled that the constant pressure in my gut is finally gone. Being free of the chronic fatigue is also a nice perk. But this means that I will forever be parted from the one great love of my life: bread!
Pizza and sandwiches have been somewhat central to my existence although the quantity in which I eat them has been relatively small since I was told not to eat wheat 10 years ago. Now, we are to say goodbye, forever. *sigh*
In addition, grocery shopping has become a nightmare. I needed chicken stock so I could attempt to do something with quinoa that didn’t make it taste gravel, but there was only one brand in the entire store that I could purchase. How is that possible? It’s boiled chicken bones and salt for crying out loud! Turns out that the cheaper brands are chock full of MSG and the organic brands often have barley in them.
Last week’s grocery trip took me to two separate markets, a major chain and a so-called “natural” food chain. I came home rather disappointed and I shelled out nearly a third more than I normally would on groceries. Not only do I have to give up what I love, I get to pay extra for it. Goody.
I am still unwilling to give up beer. Until a gluten free beer is made that tastes like a Stella Artois, I’ll be enjoying my weekends and dealing with the stomach ache.
*Note: If you have celiac’s, don’t drink beer, that’s just silly.


