Monday, March 4, 2013
This is a story I asked my cousin-in-law to share with the world via my wildly popular blog. I feel stories like these are the real reason for the success of paleo and/or primal. People are sick, people try paleo, people get drastically better, people make their success story available to the world via the internet, and doctors are dumbfounded. I have to thank Bridget for taking the time to write this and for being so open about what she has worked very hard to overcome. Anyways, here it is, feel free to pass it on:
Chuck has asked me to share my story of how eating like a caveman has changed my life. I have put it off because I didn’t think I could fully encapsulate my transformation into a single post. I can’t even say it’s a totally new me, but a return to the old me I thought was all but lost.
About six years ago, I remember Chuck talking about some websites he had read and how he thought thet could really make a difference in my particular situation. He knew I was struggling with infertility due to PCOS. He mentioned something about eating like our ancestors ate and how grains were actually bad for our bodies. He cited research, to which I remember quickly dismissing and throwing out the line, “Well if they’re so bad for us, why do they make up the base of our food pyramid?” Chuck just smiled and didn’t say another word. However, I do recall him pulling out a glucometer and checking my blood glucose level one morning (which happened to be over 200 before I ate breakfast).
Well, the years passed and my list of anomalies grew. I had Hashimoto’s (for which half of my thyroid was removed), I went through unsuccessful infertility treatments that resulted in an ectopic pregnancy and the loss of one of my fallopian tubes, severe eczema, uterine polyps (that had to be surgically removed twice) and I was hospitalized for hemiplegic migraines. These migraines caused me to have all the symptoms of a stroke. I was 35, I felt like I was 70 and I thought I might be going insane. I hardly had enough energy to work. I was taking multiple medications daily and worse than anything was how different my mind felt. Due to the type of migraines I had, I felt like I was losing myself…losing who I was. My lowest point was the day I had taken 11 pills and 2 shots for my migraines, and still did not feel relief. To say I was a train wreck was putting it mildly.
I contacted Chuck and let him know that I was going to finally give this Paleo thing a try. But, I wasn’t giving up my multi-grain toast with peanut butter for breakfast. I would do it my way. Again, my dear cousin-in-law smiled and sent me The Paleo Solution and that Blood Glucose Monitoring System we had played around with six years ago.
Well, I devoured the book. I couldn’t read it fast enough. It was as though Robb Wolf had personally written it for me. I felt as though he were literally speaking to me. (Who knows, I was on so many meds at that time, it could have been a hallucination, but I swear he called me by name.)
On July 1, 2012, I dove head first into the Paleo life-style and haven’t looked back since. Within two weeks (yes, 14 days), I immediately felt a difference. I hadn’t had to take my reactionary migraine medication one time. And, energy, by God I had energy again. It was almost as though I were on speed! I felt almost super-human. Also, my blood glucose level was staying between 90-100 all day long. And, most importantly, I felt like the true Bridget was coming back. For the first time in years, I felt like I was finally beginning to be me again.
I used all the resources I could get and Chuck was definitely my number one resource. I would text him specific foods with a question mark and he would respond yes or no. I asked about grocery shopping, recipes, ways to cut costs, anything and everything that came to my mind and he would answer all of my questions and more. I think having him as my support system made all of the difference in the world.
A few weeks ago I went to my endocrinologist for my yearly check-up (she handles my PCOS and thyroid issues). She couldn’t get over the weight I had lost (over 20 pounds), how amazing my thyroid numbers were and how energetic I was. I told her I owed it all to my Paleo life-style. She said I was doing so well I no longer needed to see her. My family doctor could handle my synthroid prescription and she wished me well. I hope I didn’t offend her for giving so much credit to this diet. Regardless of the reason, that is one less doctor I need to see now.
Well, at the beginning of this post I said I wanted to be succinct. And believe it or not, this is succinct for me. Thanks to our ancestors and the diet they started well over 10,000 years ago, I have found myself again. Actually, I’m even better than that woman I had longed to be again for so many years. Who would have thought that a caveman would be the key to finding myself in the 21st century?
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