A few months ago I was having some tea with a friend at a restaurant uptown. There was a couple sitting quite close to us and was in a pretty heated debate. My friend and I tried not to notice, and continued our conversation to give them their space. At least until the gentleman leaned over and said “can I ask you ladies for your opinion on something?” As he proceeds to tell us about their discussion the woman looked horrified. You know, it was one of those man/woman debates that we have all had at times. Us being non bias (yeah right!) we sided with the lady and she suddenly became light-hearted and all smiles. We ladies must stick together! My friend and I finished our tea, said goodbye to the couple, and left.

A few weeks later I happened to be at an event and there sitting next to me was the same man. He introduced himself as the “crazy man” from the restaurant. Of course I remembered him I said and we laughed about that funny evening. Ok, now a third time! Just last week there he was again sitting a few seats away at a round table at a charity event I was attending. I arrived late due to work and quietly made my way to my seat as the presentation was already in progress. I nodded hello to this familiar face and sat quietly as food was being served. Good looking food too! Food of course that I wouldn’t dare touch. Everyone at this round table of 10 ate and noticed that I wasn’t. I usually say no to these preset dinner events because I don’t ever want to waste the food or money. Also sometimes the questions become way too tiring as to why I’m not eating. When ever I feel like it’s a bother to answer such questions and want to shy away from these events, I remember a certain Gluten Free book…  Someone had bought me this oh so popular book.  A nice gesture, but even the cover of this book irritated me. It was gimmicky and referred to a gluten free lifestyle as a diet and said something about weight loss as well!! Arrrggghh!!! One of the biggest problems with people not being diagnosed properly  is because of this light attitude about celiac. It is an auto immune disease and should be treated as such, not a diet!

Before throwing this book out the window, I decided to look inside. I came across a chapter about what to do in social situations. It said to be ready to change the subject, at a party or dinner you should be ready with facts on your favorite sports team or a funny story. REALLY?????????  I screamed when I read this and a few of the other antidotes! I thought to myself if we don’t talk about this disease in REAL way then we are going to keep up this charade of  people suffering silently. If people don’t start demanding answers to their health questions then where does that leave us? Sick, alone, and telling nonsense stories and talking sports when really we feel sick to our stomachs? I thought to myself when I read this,  I would never do that.  But, do people really want to hear about your auto immune disease at a party? Probably not. There is a way to politely express yourself yet still educate someone in the process. And that’s exactly what happened that evening at the charity event.

Once the presentation was complete everyone finished their dinner and started to chat. A huge piece of filet mignon covered in sauce, potato graten and bread lay in front of me as I drank water in hopes of quenching my appetite. Didn’t quite work. The familiar man noticed I hadn’t touched a thing and made a comment. Something like “why aren’t you eating? …dieting?” I thought about a response for a second. I mean, he was across the table, did I want to shout out, “I HAVE AN AUTOIMMUNE DISEASE” across the table?  Probably not. This table really didn’t seem like the forum for an autoimmune disease discussion. So I just said politely that I have a many food allergies. His eyes popped open, not expecting that answer and said “so does my wife, she is horrible.” I looked at him not caring anymore about the table and said “does she have celiac disease?” He said immediately “yes, and so does my son!” I always find people are happy to hear that someone else understands what this truly means.  That was all I needed to start my conversation.

Before I knew it most of the table was talking about celiac and gluten. I found a couple at the table who knew of an organization of mothers with allergy ridden children.  Another man knew nothing of this disease but was fascinated and wanted to learn more. My familiar friend went on about how his wife was undiagnosed and suffered for so long that he just believed that she was just lazy.  He said that she was so bad at times that she would just pass out. He suggested we exchange numbers with the simple hopes that his wife and child would finally have someone to talk to who understood. I told him I would do more than commiserate with her.  About a week after the function, I’m happy to say, I dropped off a care package full of some of my favorite baked goods! Chocolate chip cookies, rosemary olive oil bread, pancake mix, and banana pecan chocolate chip muffins. I expected nothing in return but maybe a happy email.  What I did get was not only one happy email but several. I also received a picture of the family eating my cookies and smiling.  Especially smiling, the seven year old.  If you can help one person feel better,  or just make them smile, by a cookie, a kind word or by understanding what they are going through, then your day is complete.  So was I right in not sitting quietly and avoiding the question as to why I’m not eating and stating my disease for the table to hear? I say most certainly YES.  Please do the same..

Ever Onward,

Jennifer Esposito

 

I wanted to share the beautiful letter and picture I received that in turn made MY day so much brighter too. Hope it puts a smile on your face also:

Hi! I just wanted to start by saying thank you. It is truly amazing the random coincidences in life. Not being able to eat gluten has been difficult but once I took it out of my life, it’s amazing how much better I feel. It was like I was always in a cloud, I was always exhausted and therefore moody and cranky. My joints always ached. My stomach was always bloated and uncomfortable. I was just told I was lazy.

I feel like a new person. I read your story online and realized so many have similar stories.  Anyway tonight Andy and I gave our sons the treats you sent over. My younger son said , “mom pinch me I must be dreaming.”  Andy and both my boys were devouring the treats, I had to remind them it was gluten free.

Your food is amazing. Please let us know how we can order. I have many friends with children who have a gluten allergy as well and know they would be very interested.

Again, I can’t thank you enough for going out of your way for the crazy couple who interrupted you during your dinner at Ciprianis:)

You are wonderful to have shared this with us. Jennifer’s Way is spectacular!!

Thank you,
Heather

 

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