Adjusting To a Celiac Disease Diagnosis
How to emotionally and physically handle your first few months
I was diagnosed with Celiac disease on December 13th, 2020, the day my intestinal biopsy results came in. I’ll always remember the date. If 2020 wasn’t a crazy enough year, this autoimmune diagnosis certainly threw a wrench in my year.
It’s a condition where your body has an autoimmune reaction to gluten, destroying your small intestine.
I was scared. I was frustrated. I was mad (bread was quite literally my favorite food). I did some of the “why me?” I was sad. I mourned the loss of foods I had loved to eat. I mourned the loss of easy meals and eating out and traveling.
Now, 10 months later, I’ve adjusted a bit. To be honest, I think it’ll be a lifelong adjustment. But I do think that after the first 3 months I became significantly more comfortable, and more accepting.
I know everyone’s journey is different. Here is how I personally coped.
Day 1
The first day I cried a lot, I’m not going to lie. I laid down on my bed and I let myself be sad. I can’t stress how important I think this is. It’s okay to grieve. No, it’s not a fatal cancer diagnosis. But it is something that will alter your everyday life drastically.
