pokerface wrote:
What are the symptoms of gluten intolerance?
Your body thinks gluten is an invader, so it attacks your intestine when you eat gluten. As a result, your intestine can't absorb nutrients. You lose huge amounts of weight, have digestive problems, and get the symptoms of vitamin and mineral deficiencies. It has been mistaken for anorexia in severe cases. When my mom was diagnosed, she weighed only 95 pounds, and she was eating more than people twice her size. Now she's back up to a healthy 130, on a gluten-free diet.
It's possible to be normal weight or even overweight and have celiac disease, but that usually only applies to milder cases. Those can be harder to detect, and masquerade as irritable bowel syndrome that vanishes when you stop eating gluten. A lot of the new cases are milder cases that have been diagnosed as celiac disease became more well known and doctors started realizing that some of the unexplained digestive disorders they saw might be related to celiac disease.
A wheat allergy is different from celiac disease. If you have a wheat allergy, you get all the usual allergy symptoms--you know, hives, hay fever, even asthma attacks--when you eat wheat or inhale flour dust or in severe cases even touch wheat. It's got little to do with your intestine.
If you're autistic and you have any of those problems, naturally it's important to treat them, to change your diet if you have to, in order to be healthier. Your brain runs best when it's part of a healthy body. For some people, that means treating celiac disease. For others--like me--it actually means eating
more whole grains, milk, eggs, fruits/vegetables, and similar nutritious stuff.
I don't know why I grew four inches after I moved out of my mom's place and got away from her ultra-strict diet--I actually moved farther south when I did. I only know that when I left home I was five feet and an inch, and now I'm 5'5". My medical records show it, too. It's rather odd, but I'm not too surprised because when I left home I got filling meals for the first time in my life, as well as access to milk, more meat than before, bread and pasta, etc. My mom has always believed--probably without knowing it--that if you ate exactly the right way, you would never die. So she spends a lot of her time planning meals and researching nutrition. It's almost like an eating disorder. She kind of got lucky that she was diagnosed with something that could be entirely treated with diet. If it had been something that required medication, she would have rejected the doctors' advice, tried to treat it with herbs, and probably not survived.