There is no way out as it seems. allergies come, go and return, a journey that necessarily never stops, hopefully ever ends but always surprises. 'May be' I am not allergic to peanuts... But I am allergic now almost every day about all things I have never been allergic to before'. Not easy to understand these staments and even harder to respond to, the only wa I see is to give he all my empathy, love and a full understanding of he frustrations and anger, sme tmes. Ok the facts proove there is the peanut and there are all kind of nuts she' allergic to. Nothing changed. Last summer blood tests were clear as christal and the doctor was certain and determined in her attitude. 'Might be all very unsure that she will ever come over these deadly allergies'.
Few words, very open and honest her reaction. Better. No dreams.
And so I see what my daughter feels,
she has more general allergies and suddenly last week, I thought: she becomes like her cousin, allergic for nightshade vegetables.
A beautiful ratatouille is not any longer a colourful and tasteful recipe for her. Medications are an alternative to ignore and overcome ASAP any eventual reaction. The minute she tastes, the next moment she feels and experiments her body's disapproval.
As time goes by and she becomes older I feel that here is hardly a reasonable support all the moments that she simply can't eat the food she wood like to enjoy, so far so good where Rabat is the pure heaven for what about a wide selection of fruits an vegetables so we vary and alternate as much as possible. Keep up the colors , the vitamins , the variations like the tones and the moods, the dance of the teen she is now.
Few words, very open and honest her reaction. Better. No dreams.
And so I see what my daughter feels,
she has more general allergies and suddenly last week, I thought: she becomes like her cousin, allergic for nightshade vegetables.
A beautiful ratatouille is not any longer a colourful and tasteful recipe for her. Medications are an alternative to ignore and overcome ASAP any eventual reaction. The minute she tastes, the next moment she feels and experiments her body's disapproval.
As time goes by and she becomes older I feel that here is hardly a reasonable support all the moments that she simply can't eat the food she wood like to enjoy, so far so good where Rabat is the pure heaven for what about a wide selection of fruits an vegetables so we vary and alternate as much as possible. Keep up the colors , the vitamins , the variations like the tones and the moods, the dance of the teen she is now.