But I stick to a gluten-free diet because she can't control what I eat anyway. My health improved greatly (including my ever present anemia). So she was all nice and dandy, took me to the doctor and to a blood test, and things nice parents do when their children are ill for 8 weeks.
And then came the glutening by accident on restaurants. I insisting I knew it had gluten, otherwise I wouldn't be glutened (no kidding) and she saying I was a drama queen and a paranoid. Later, she gave in when I was no longer ill after giving up on eating out et al.
Meanwhile, I only tell anyone I was ill when I couldn't cope with. One day, after 6 weeks of nice health, I got glutened again and she screamed at me telling I was just "paranoid" and "couldn't feel a thing on the stomach without thinking of gluten". Ok, so I cried. Ever since, I barely tell my mother anything. Whenever my stomach is fussy I just make food and throw it away on the toilet. Not by vomit, thanks heavens.
And there are three homeopathic remedies I can use whenever this happens (suggested by my doctor, bless her), and my house is basically overflowing with different homeopathic stuff because my dad is also an homeopath. I can have my medicines hidden and get some relief. Relief enough for me to hide everything.
So now my stomach is mildly fussy again. It might be my period (the pain of the cramps won't let me eat, normally) or it might CC since she makes sandwiches in the pan I use to cook my tapioca and my omelet. I'm getting more sensitive as the times passes, it's possible to tell. It's a possibility I'm glutened by CC.
How do I tell her I need a separate pan and utensils for my own use (which I can buy by myself)? She tells me it's nice I got better, but I'm afraid what she'll say...
Sorry for any "grammer" mistakes








