I’d like to begin by telling you a story!
It’s a story about a problem I ran headlong into as a result of beginning to eat and live gluten-free shortly after my diagnosis at the beginning of the century, in the year 2000…
… It was not an insignificant problem and it hammered me like a blacksmith violently beating a piece of white-hot steel into involuntary submission.
And, it produced one of those “How could I have been so stupid” moments.
This “social life” problem hits most everyone (in varying degrees, of course) who must begin to eat gluten-free and almost no one realizes they need to tell you about it.
I’m going to tell you about what happened to me and explain what I should have done about it to keep it from happening to you as bad as it did to me…