When that gluten hits...
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First thought: Did I get glutened, or did my
appendix just burst?
Second thought: Should I go to the hospital or
wait to see if this is just a gluten thing?
Sucks getting glutened. It’s kind of like getting
food poisoning, except your stomach hurts so bad you can even walk.
I was first glutened one summer about a year ago
when I decided I was going to eat a eggroll, dammit, and no one could stop
me!!!
Sidenote: No one could stop me because I was
alone, where most of my bad decisions are made haha.
About six hours later I was laying on the ground,
writhing in pain, facetiming with my spouse (who was on a business trip to
Japan) trying to figure out if this is what getting glutened felt like, or if
my intestines had somehow turned into a molten lead.
So last night I was pretty sure that I got
glutened, and it wasn’t a medical emergency, but I couldn’t help but feel
extremely frustrated. When the F did I get glutened? I hadn’t cheated (I’m
rarely even tempted anymore), I’d been
making mostly my own food, and I’d been careful about what I ordered when I
went out to eat. I know that I eat trace amounts of gluten all the time,
because I do eat out a lot, and I never have a reaction. So what happened?
Now I’ve got a whole new crazy set of ideas
running through my brain. Am I more sensitive to gluten now? Is there a kind of
gluten I don’t know about that I ate? Are the labels lying? Do I need to be
even more careful?
I drank a ton of water, settled into bed (because
moving felt like absolute death), and put a heating pad on my belly. My spouse
snuggled in with me and in the morning I started feeling better, but still not
myself yet. But more than the physical pain, I’m worried about the mystery
gluten, and will it strike again?
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