MY FIRST BLOG POST LAST YEAR (EXCUSE THE CHOPPY LANGUAGE, I WAS FOGGY:) So today begins a different pathway. A journey I can share with out regard to time constraints, deadlines, age limits, self imposed glass ceilings and unfiltered fears. I have never endured such a long battle as this one with celiac disease. I have been missing from my own life, bound by a symptom or a suggestion of weakness fostered from someones clear misunderstanding of my lethargy and swollen eyelids from lack of real rest. At my best I was and remain a full time parent, a sister and a mistaken identity. I am often mistaken as an employee of my favorite health food hub and simultaneously mind tapped for info on the best product to fix this or that ailment. To my surprise I do so with no more than a shrug and a smile because I can in an instant return to the dark place I was in for all the days that my body didnt work. Dont feel sorry for me, I survived and so will many others in the 3% . I live for the servant work ive been handed, Its a way to give back all the glorious I have ever experienced. So go with me on a walk down a street paved with potential and lined with walls of certainty. We will endure the desperate days of hunger, the nights of dry skin and the moments of tremendous clarity that we once lacked, now that we are celiac.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 22:22:24 +0000
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