So I have celiac disease, aka, a wicked reaction to gluten as a result of an auto-immune disease. As someone who has written about, eaten, and adored food this diagnosis was kind of a buzz kill. But as someone who is pretty sure I can re-imagine fried food and bread sticks, I’m confident I can give gluten the ass-kicking it deserves.
And it deserves a big one, as I recently discovered that my mother has been suffering from gluten ataxia, and my little girl has that gene that could turn her into a celiac too. WTF, people.
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Want me to review your new awesome gluten-free product? I’d love to but I’m super lucky to have review requests like, every gluten-free day so I can’t get to all of them. If you’d like to send something, super fab but I can’t always promise a review. Sorry, I’ve got work and these damn kids to care for and all. But email me at firstname.lastname@example.org for shipping info if you think there’s no way I can’t chat about your awesome foods.
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