Wondering how to eat

June 25, 2012

As the next step in my last-ditch effort to improve my health, I am starting a new diet.  This diet is titled “The Anti-Inflammatory Diet” (if this link doesn’t work for you, see below) and should really be called the “Eat the Same Thing Every Day Diet.”  So here’s what I’m asking from you:

HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Some people will look at this diet and think it’s easy, but there are a few things to consider:

  1. This was a huge accomplishment for me.  Until 3 years ago I could hardly cook.  Now I can cook a handful of meals decently and a few really well.  And none of them will be allowed on this diet.  Learning those took a long time and now I need to start over.
  2. I don’t like to cook.  I will do it because I have to, but I won’t spend hours at it.
  3. Some people have a natural ability to understand which foods can be substituted for others, and which flavors will go well together.  I don’t have that.  I have the opposite of that.  I have no clue.  I can’t make things up.  I need solid, explicit recipes.

So yeah, it’s a bit intimidating and overwhelming.  Oh, and one more thing is that I won’t use the oven for the next few months.  I react badly to heat and humidity, both of which Boston has plenty of in the summers.  I’ll use the stove, but I won’t stand over it for long periods of time.  Last summer I did 90% of my cooking in the crockpot and I’d love to do that again, so crockpot recipes are especially welcome.  But at the moment, I’d love anything that will add to the contents of my currently-pathetic refrigerator.

Having said all of that, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE send me any recipes or useful web sites that could help me with this new challenge.  This is the first week and I’m already out of ideas!

I’m looking for three things:

  1. Main courses
  2. Snacks besides fruit and nuts, especially snacks that can survive a day in a purse
  3. Easy small meals for when I just don’t have the energy to cook, and I’ve already eaten whatever was in the freezer.  I used to do eggs (they’re on the bad list now) or oatmeal (that’ll be my breakfast every day now) with peanut butter (also on the bad list.)  I need something that would be that level of effort.  You know, for days like this.

I will be unbelievably grateful to anyone who can help me out.  And if cooking isn’t your thing either, any messages of support will also be gratefully accepted.  You can comment here or tweet me @CIRants or email me at msrants at gmail

This isn’t about complaining, it’s just about being overwhelmed.  I’ll do whatever it takes to make this work… as soon as I figure out how.

Thank you in advance for your ideas!

The Anti-Inflammatory Diet:

  • No gluten
  • No dairy products
  • No refined sugar products
  • No Corn, tomatoes, peppers, eggplant
  • No pork, cold cuts, bacon, hot dogs, canned meat, sausage, shellfish
  • No alcohol, caffeine-containing beferages, soy milk, soda or fruit drinks that are high in refined sugar
  • Foods high in fats and oils, including peanuts, refined oils, margarine, shortening, hydrogenated oils
  • Additional specific foods to avoid: oranges, corn, creamed vegetables, soybeans and other soy foods, peanuts, peanut butter, cashews, cashew butter, mayonnaise, spreads, canola oil, ketchup, mustard, pickle, relish, chutney, soy sauce, barbecue sauce, white or brown or refined sugars, honey, maple syrup, corn syrup, high fructose corn syrup, all artificial sweeteners, all candy

***Note: This diet was suggested to me by a licensed naturopath.  I am not suggesting or recommending it for anyone else.  To be honest, I’m not certain that it will even work for me, but I’m taking a shot at it.  If you think it makes sense for you also, please speak to a trained practitioner.***


Know –> Hope

June 22, 2012

I wish people would stop trying to reassure me.

I’m in a huge amount of pain right now.  It’s probably from the storms we’re getting, but of course it’s always possible that it’s from something else.  A friend said that, based on the weather forecast, she’s sure I’ll be fine in a couple of days.  But she can’t know that and I hate when people say it.  It could be weeks or months before I get back to my “normal” amount of pain.  And yesterday I was discussing new treatment possibilities with my mother and talking about the money issue (that’ll be in a future post), and she said that she was sure I’d get back to work sometime, but she can’t know that.

They mean well.  I really do appreciate that they want me to feel better.  But saying these things is just about the worst thing they can do to “support” me.  For 20 years I’ve heard people say that they know that I’ll get better and guess what?  They were wrong every time.  It’s like saying that I know you’ll win the lottery.  Or even that I know you’ll get that job you interviewed for.  I don’t know those things.  Just like my friends and family don’t know that my health will improve.

Folks, do me a favor and just change know to hope.  I love it that you hope I’ll get better.  Just please don’t think or pretend that your desire will become fact.  Stick with that and it’ll all be good.


But I want to work!

June 20, 2012

I was at a support group for people with chronic pain.  This group meets in the mid-morning on a weekday so, unsurprisingly, none of us are currently working.  As we went around the room talking about recent frustrations, I kept hearing a theme: I want to work.  One woman talked about the stress of having to declare bankruptcy.  Another spoke about getting turned down for Social Security.  I was having problems with a private long term disability insurance company.  Many spoke about money troubles.  A couple mentioned not being able to take care of their kids.  Several didn’t like having to rely on their spouse for financial support, as well as help around the house.

What do these all have in common?  We want to be well!

As I listened to everyone speak, I was thinking how much I’d love to have a transcript of that meeting to show all of the doubters.  There are too many random people in society who think that we’re just trying to get “easy” money.  There are the politicians and bureaucrats who seem to think we’re all trying to scam the system.  There are the insurers who insist that we’re not really too sick to work.  And yet over and over I heard people saying that they wish they could go back to work.  Some said it indirectly and others used those words, but we were all saying the same thing.

I hated my last job.  I won’t pretend otherwise.  But I still want to go back to work.  I want an income, I want independence, and I want control over my own life.  Right now, I would love nothing more than having the choice of returning to work.  Sadly, that is out of my control, just as it’s out of the control of the others in the support group.  If only the doubters understood just how much we want it.


A new low: watching my health affect my parents’ retirement

June 17, 2012

Over a nice Father’s Day dinner, my parents and I started to talk about their plans for cleaning out their house.  They moved into that house more than 30 years ago, when I was just a toddler, and it’s finally time for them to move.  I know I’ll be sad when the time comes for them to leave it, but right now I’m really happy for them.  The house is a drain on them financially, mentally, and emotionally.  The houses they are looking at are new, filled with sunlight, large, and in great 55+ communities.  Plus, because of where these places are located, they are cheaper than my parents’ current house!  This will be a great move.

They decided to put the house on the market next spring, and I mentioned that at dinner in relation to how much time they have to clean out the stuff that has accumulated over 30 years.  That’s when they dropped the bombshell: they aren’t so sure of the date anymore.  They gave a couple of obvious excuses, but then pointed out that I might need to move in with them, and that would be difficult if they moved, especially if it was a 55+ community.

This floored me.  It’s not like it hadn’t occurred to me that I might have some financial problems paying rent in the near future, but somehow I kept ignoring the reality of it.  I have enough savings to last at least a few years (if I drain my retirement account too and live very cheaply), and it’ll be even longer if LTD comes through.  Then again, I might really be stuck at some point.

My parents and I get along really well, and I think we could live together pretty happily except for two things (from my perspective, at least):

  1. I think they should get to enjoy their empty nest.
  2. I think I should get to enjoy my independence.

I have worked hard for many years to save up a decent amount of money.  I am in my 30s and should be enjoying life.  I should not be forced to move in with my parents.  But more than that, my parents have worked hard for many years to save up the money to retire.  They are in their 60s now, will retire soon, and should be enjoying their new-found freedom.  They should not be forced to support their grown daughter.

There are many illness-related reasons why I may end up living with my parents but I truly hope it doesn’t happen.  It wouldn’t be fair to me or to them.  Especially to them.  They have taken care of me and raised me and it’s time for them to live their own lives.  This shitty illness shouldn’t be a drain on them.

But I am incredibly lucky that they are willing to turn their lives around to take care of me.  Damn, I’m lucky.