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Originally Posted by Dodger
High animal fat, no grains, low fiber, and eating until I'm full seems to agree with me.
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I tested everything I knew about food and health this past winter. My present diet was an act of desperation, because the combo of last year's horrible virus had hit me hard and completely taken down DH, who has CFS/ME. Caretaking combined with winter pushed me to the edge. We have a steep driveway I was negotiating in an inadequate economy sedan. It all had me on a thin edge. I started grabbing gluten free frozen meals and keeping the carbs under 100.
I would have been better off with my previous "sick diet" of cold cuts and ice cream.
The stress had ramped up my autoimmune issues. A couple of months of these organic and gluten-free meals blew up in a terrible way. (I discovered after the fact that they may be wheat gluten free, so I did dodge the horrible digestive issues of gluten, but corn is a cross-reactor, and who know what else lurked since they were, after all, processed food.)
The stress had worsened my psoriasis to psoriatic arthritis, swelling up the joint where the skin was worst. Now my poor food choices was making my internal organs
feel the same way. I was feeling HORRIBLE. Literally like I was dying from the inside out -- speaking as someone who had endured bouts of endometriosis which the strongest painkillers couldn't touch and once had a tooth pulled with inadequate anesthetic.
This, my now-retired GP had warned me, was lupus. Now things had become
actively life-threatening.
Since steroids had already stopped working, I knew all they had to offer was the immune-suppressing drugs they used on transplant patients. Mid-January, in crisis, I decided to eat only what I KNEW agreed with me. And go super-low-carb for the first time in a decade and a half of low carbing, since I'd started, and stayed on, 50 a day. But this was truly an emergency.
I fasted 3 days on green tea, salt, and coconut oil. I spent a week on fatty meat. Then I added, one at a time: eggs, cheese, dabs of sour cream, and finally guacamole. Stayed under 20, like Atkins Induction. I arrived at a month in with absolutely nothing else crossing my plate, and my worst symptoms dwindling.
I got up to seafood, greens, pickles, berries, melon, mushrooms, onions, good tomato sauce and occasional homemade coleslaw, all in small amounts. Almonds, walnuts, pistachios, and macadamias were okay. Cold cuts galore, and I found coconut wraps were awesome... but I went too far, and the fiber got me. I'll still eat them, but low fiber is what my body likes. Twice a day "sandwiches" were too much
And now I know the warning signs.
Adding beyond that
got me in trouble. ONE cashew made me sick to my stomach for two days. Well-meaning friends gifted me with gluten-free treats, and my skin flared up again. I handled a few bites of sweet potato and carefully vetted desserts (and I actually was happy to stop at that point) at Thanksgiving and Christmas Day, without issue. I now buffered such with lots of meat, cheese, seafood, and fatty sauces and dressings. Watched carefully for cravings, but things continued to improve. I felt both festive and healthy.
In other areas, I reduced stress. I found and got DH on the
Dr. Sarah Myhill Protocol and he's improving. We both have signed up with the local "keto doctor," after finding a decent guy who told us he "didn't know enough about it" and fired us, then getting a total incompetent and firing her. The first appointment with Third Doctor went well for him, and I'm supposed to sign up with him this month.
I juggled the budget enough to afford a Ford Eco-Sport, the smallest SUV I could find. Wonder of wonders, a group effort fixed the worst part of the driveway and the new plow guy is much better than the last one. The relief is enormous.
I'm getting back to symptom free and I think I've got my boundaries drawn. To others, my menu seems so restricted, my choices dangerous, and myself, deprived. But I've "looked at food from both sides now."
KETO is what is setting me free.