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Why I Eat Beige Food

Friday, August 20th, 2010

Note: I am not a dietitian nor did I go to school for any type of nutrition. I am working with my experiences with these two problems.
Note: To go straight to the IBS+reflux eating tips, scroll down.

Back in high school (1999-2003 for the stalkers) advertisements for prescription acid reflux medication began to spring up. I began realizing what Maalox and Pepto were for and why people use laxatives and that poop’s a problem for a lot of people. I didn’t quite get it until I was diagnosed early in college with a spastic colon, or Irritable Bowel Syndrome (IBS,) and acid reflux disease, or gastroesophageal reflux disease (GERD.) It’s a one-two punch of discomfort and pain.

you shall not passIBS at its most basic describes the painful process of your intestines attempting to understand how to process the food going through them. Sometimes certain food trigger a slowdown, and shit gets clogged up. Literally. As the pressure from not being able to expel grows, your discomfort grows, until you finally push it out, which hurts as well, as you’re shitting steak knives out of a pinhole. The more mild experiences feel like a bad case of gas and are fairly tolerable.

Different sufferers experience different triggers. For myself, dairy products, red meat, and fried food are my main offenders. If I have too much of either, it will feel as though I’m trying to digest a set of small knives. The intensity is on par with ovary pain. When I’m on my period, the list of food types extends to all greasy food, peanut butter, and all meat. All I can eat safely is toast and eggs, which may explain my affinity for them. That and it makes for great morning-after-a-party food.

photograph by Daniel Lobo, or daquellamanera on flickrGERD is when the acid in your stomach churns in such a way it splashes through your esophageal sphincter (aka your throat’s ass) and into your esophagus. Left unchecked, it can damage the walls of your throat and fuck up your teeth. This erosion is a markedly seen with people suffering from eating disorders that involve purging via vomiting. It’s meth mouth for image disorders. Aside from the extremes, you also experience your food again later. Like burping, refluxing let’s you taste what you ate at a later time. A burp is short and sweet while the reflux can last for hours and has a heat to it. It’s acid, after all. This heat is sometimes referred to as a burn. The higher the heat travels, the less it can be called heartburn and the more serious the problem you have. The heat tends to be the most intense by the sternum, but the weird, almost bread-like taste of your previous meal continues to travel up your throat. Milder cases are a mere annoyance. The heat is less intense, and the taste is barely noticeable.

For me, reflux is triggered by caffeine, carbonation, alcohol, regular orange juice, lemon juice in large quantities, olive oil, fried food, barbecue sauce, tomato products, peanut butter, mustard, pickles, red meat, egg yolk, and chocolate. Chocolate-covered espresso beans might as well be poison. When it’s really bad, I can’t even have reduced fat peanut butter.

Both of these afflictions get compounded by other factors: stress, sleep, and exercise. Not exercising makes the IBS worse because my body slows down. Getting less sleep makes my reflux touchy. Stress makes both of them worse times a jillion. I’ve gone to the hospital twice for reflux that would not calm down during two finals seasons. It felt like I had chemical burn up and down my throat and the heat was going up my nose. My solar plexus was on fire. Once stressed, the two problems make the stress worse if I’m not prepared.

I pretty much hated all those feelings I was having, and at the suggestion of a doctor, I was put onto a generic acid reflux medicine and began the crackdown on my diet.

In the dorms, we had a plethora of food to choose from the cafeteria selection. I used to eat cottage cheese every day for my calcium — that was gone. I would eat peanut butter and jelly sandwiches if I didn’t like the hot food on the menu — no more. I switched to soy milk for my cereal. I upped my pasta intake and didn’t allow myself tomato sauce for a spell. No more energy drinks. The biggest hit was the red meat — no more burgers. In fact, I went All the Way May into vegetarianism. Once and a while I would allow myself some lunch meat so I wouldn’t get too nutters. My roommate and I would go down to dinner together and load up our trays. We’d sit across from each other, and there was an odd difference between our trays. One night, soon after the big change, Lizzy exclaimed, “You’re food is beige!” It was. I think the vegetables were extra gross that night so I didn’t take them. Just naked pasta, bread, and maybe a potato or a hard-boiled egg.

It was sad.

But then it was funny. Let’s face it, if I ate anything else I would have stabby knife pain in one part of me and heat death rays in another. The beigeness eventually became our joke. Things picked up. I learned to not be embarrassed by pooping (everybody does it!) in a dorm situation, and I learned how to speed up the process to get out of the bathroom faster. My chest wasn’t constantly on fire. I began having days where my mouth didn’t taste like warm, soggy cereal, and there was less to groan about after meals. I would still treat myself to the ice cream, especially Sunday nights. Later I learned that fat free ice cream worked better for me, so I tried to stick to that. I had a vegetarian friend in dietetics who helped me expand my options.

I ended up not having McDonalds for a few years afterward and avoided fast food altogether. I can’t remember the time frame, maybe a full year of strict vegetarianism? Slowly I began to reintroduce meats and fast food. I tested not having the reflux medicine and discovered that I could go off it without repercussions, so I phased it out. I began to redesign my diet living in an apartment. I got to eat a lot of overeasy eggs again, which were not as fun in the dorms as scrambled fluff.

spaghetti and beans

I’m explaining all of this lameness to say: MANAGE YOUR DIET. I was given loose guidelines on proper food intake by my family, and while I was given super healthy food by them at times, I still had a lot to learn. The answer to indigestion used to be taking three Tums, but it stopped working. Having all my problems has made me hyper aware of all that should be considered in a normal diet. If you’re having problems with your body, a lot can be manipulated by what you’re eating and the amount of exercise you have. Go running, walking, skating, swimming, cycling, something! Even if you feel silly doing it, what matters is you are spurring your body into motion and helping to regulate your digestive system.


Some tips for management of digestive issues:

  • If _________ gives you a tummy ache, you probably shouldn’t eat it.
  • If you discover you are lactose-intolerant, avoid dairy products for two weeks. If you are really missing some types, slowly reintroduce them and take a Lact-aid pill. It contains the lactase enzyme your body no longer has. If you find yourself not missing them, don’t bring them back.
  • If you get constipated a lot, avoid red meat for a week. Also be sure to get some cardiovascular exercise three times a week for twenty minutes. A brisk walk can do wonders. See if that improves your poopin’.
  • Apples help you poop!
  • So does broccoli!
  • If you’re a vegetarian, vary your protein sources. Soy milk and tofu is delicious, but try other types of protein like beans, whey protein mix drinks, eggs (if you diet allows,). If you are unsure about adding eggs, get a little less guilty by purchasing free range raised eggs or buying them from a local farm. There’s a neat little info spreadsheet on the Vegetarian Society’s website for more ideas.
  • HUMMUS IS DELICIOUS and does not affect my IBS. It can, on occasion, disturb the reflux.
  • Being more healthy in choosing your options will aid your body in being more prepared for old age. You’re setting up the scaffolding that will be left to hold your body together.
  • Reflux sufferers who love orange juice: Tropicana has a reduced acid line of orange juice. If not for it, I would still be burning my esophagus. It has added calcium, which helps my non-milk-imbibing self.
  • Limit your alcohol intake, especially beer and drinks mixed with soda pop.
  • Optimally, no more soda pop.
  • Salad dressing can be your undoing. Learn what’s in the dressing before you put it on or you may destroy an otherwise problem-free meal.
  • Management means these problems are never going away. Once that idea settles into your brain, you’ll learn where you can cheat the diet once and awhile, but don’t cheat too often or you”ll have to start from square one. Diet management is a lifestyle change with benefits.

don't let that smile fool you!
Again, I’m no expert. I’ve lived with these two pains in the ass for going on eight years, and I’m still learning management tricks every day.  I’ve settled into semi-vegetarianism well and have had my spurts of weakness. I still resort to the basics in times of need. If you think you’re having digestive issues, talk to your doctor about it. S/he can direct you to a dietitian and has the proper channels to get your system checked out. Medication may help heal your parts! Going to the doctor can jumpstart your road to recovery. It’s up to you to make it happen!

This post is dedicated to Lizzy and Emily, who patiently supported me eating boring food in the dorms when I made the first drastic food switch and are never embarrassed by me quizzing restaurants’ wait staff on the ingredients of menu items.

POP AND CAVITIES
CAVITIES IN A CAN
Familiy Gentle Dental Care
Lactaid totally has the netscape icon as its favicon
Information sheet — protein Vegetarian Society
Tropicana

Newest Art Location: La Gourmandise

Monday, July 19th, 2010

la gourmandise

Last Friday, I set up some prints and paintings at the Urbana cafe, La Gourmandise Bistro. The German cafe is operated (and I think owned) by Pete Schnabel, who is really really super nice. He’s a fan of the Haddadadad nickname and now addresses me as such. Unfortunately my camera’s battery was/is dead with the charger MIA. I took this round of pictures with the oh-so-lovely droid camera. Remember when 5.0MP cameras were crazy-expensive? Ha!

printspush/pull

moar prints

nintendo

black space

Maybe I’ll actually sell something! <3 You can check out my prints for sale on Etsy, and all paintings available on Crafthaus, which I will update when I am able to get my battery charged. I got a bunch of new paintings to put up! WHERE IS MY CHARGER?! *sob*

we’re gonna make it after all

Saturday, December 12th, 2009

(10:05:43 PM) SJ: okay so food from the middle eat
(10:05:50 PM) SJ: we’re talking stuff like hummus
(10:05:56 PM) SJ: and things with lamb in them
(10:06:02 PM) SJ: but it isn’t greasy lamb it is awesome lamb
(10:06:15 PM) SJ: stuff like shish kabob, kibbee
(10:06:18 PM) SJ: lubi
(10:06:31 PM) SJ: pronounced loo-bee
(10:06:54 PM) SJ: stuffed grapeleaves served warm is my favorite favorite
(10:07:38 PM) SJ: there’s also good cold vegetable things
(10:07:55 PM) SJ: taboulee is a salad type deal with the main ingredient parsley
(10:08:11 PM) SJ: and potato salad, served warm of cold, has parsley in it as well
(10:08:26 PM) Jayson: uhm
(10:08:32 PM) Jayson: I’m American
(10:08:43 PM) SJ: my dad’s side originates from syria so I CAN MAKE THIS STUFF
(10:08:51 PM) Jayson: ah ok
(10:09:00 PM) Jayson: Because I probably can’t go there without someone tryingto shoot me
(10:09:05 PM) SJ: but if you’re food touring, lebanon or israel
(10:09:11 PM) SJ: so you can get your head blown off
(10:09:21 PM) SJ: rite rite
(10:09:36 PM) Jayson: I can say I’m Canadian, but that won’t get me all that far
(10:09:45 PM) SJ: you can always adopt a canadian accent
(10:09:49 PM) SJ: eh
(10:09:55 PM) Jayson: I know eh
(10:10:40 PM) Jayson: Sometime in the new year, I’ll have to find a weekend to visit Aaron, when he’s free at least
(10:10:58 PM) Jayson: and then you can make delicious lamb and I can be like, “itadakimasu” and eat it
(10:11:10 PM) SJ: and i can be like
(10:11:16 PM) SJ: stop your canadian jibberish
(10:11:55 PM) Jayson: But I’ll be like, “I don’t know what you’re talking about eh”
(10:12:15 PM) SJ: and we can watch a hockey game
(10:12:39 PM) Jayson: and I’d go outside in a hoody and be like, “It’s spring eh!”
(10:14:31 PM) SJ: this can work.
(10:14:37 PM) SJ: .
(10:14:54 PM) Jayson: Of course it can! I’m an actor in it

persian cats are ugly motherfuckers

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

diaaaa:lickystickypickyme: I died when I saw this cat. I still… all creatures

OR BE SQUARE

Thursday, October 29th, 2009

(8:01:47 PM) KGB1: HEY LETS TALK ABOUT OTHER STUFF
(8:01:59 PM) KGB1: WAIT LET ME WASH A PAN FIRST I NEED IT FOR MY FOOD
(8:02:20 PM) mrjeff: Ok
(8:02:21 PM) KGB1: they didn’t have buffalo tenders this week at the store i had to resort to popcorn chicken LETDOWN
(8:02:25 PM) mrjeff: Yeah I’m going to go to the bookstore!
(8:02:29 PM) mrjeff: Then Starbucks!
(8:02:31 PM) KGB1: OKAY MEET YOU AT THE INTERNET!
(8:02:32 PM) mrjeff: Then maybe food!
(8:02:38 PM) mrjeff: Haha ok I WILL BE THERE

no bottoms? aw.

Thursday, June 11th, 2009

(240): Apparently when you order ‘bottomless fries’ at red robin that doesnt mean you can go around to every table and eat all the fries you want off other peoples plates.

texts from last night

food

Friday, April 3rd, 2009

i wish i wasn’t allergic to strawberries.

turtle nomming a strawberry

not-live blog

Wednesday, March 25th, 2009

12:24pm mountain.
yup. carrot juice takes like liquid carrots.

webcam at albuquerque

Sandy Ago Day Two, Spring Break with my Mom Part Three

Monday, March 23rd, 2009

Sunday.

After a lovely breakfast with the cuz, she showed us around Pacific Beach, drove through Mission Beach, and attempted to go to Ocean Beach — I love these names — but had to cut short our tour due to homework. Pacific and Mission both look like the beach towns in Delaware: a bit cluttered, a little worn, a lot of people, funny-named shops lining the main streets. After our good-byes, Mom and I headed to the main city. It was overcast.


san diego via i-5

I asked Chelle where we could find the gay in town, and she suggested Five Point and Gaslamp Quarter. We walked around the Gaslamp Quarter mostly and drove through random sections of town while looking for it. Most things are painted fruity colors and in different shapes. It makes for fun visuals.

san diego san diego
san diego

There don’t seem to be a lot of fast food restaurants. At least, there aren’t many national chains. San Diego keeps it classy with the Hooters.

san diego hooters

After walking around the shops of the area, we decided to head back to San Diego International Airport early. I was able to catch up on internet things there as they have FREE WIRELESS HUZZAH. The airport is nice in other respects: good food selection, nice people. The bad: not enough seating room or power outlets. The chairs are comfortable if you can get them.

We flew to Albuquerque last night and were waited on by Christian Bale-a-like-circa-american-psycho. He was super nice and gave me his number if I wanted to get in contact with an art professor he knows. I discovered the Jackie Earle Haley-a-like from the plane is actually a lot older when the lights came on. Still cool. Very friendly and has a Tigger jacket. Yes.

We got to our Albuquerque hotel last night in the wee hours and slept for ten hours. Hell yes. Next up: Santa Fe.

San Diego is a nice place with nice people. It looks to be very people-centric with lots of shit to do. All the clothing shops I saw were super pricey and very surfer-oriented like Quiksilver. Plenty of people were outside running or biking or skating, and the majority of the people I noticed were fairly fit. I didn’t get to see the older parts of town nor did I notice any thrift shops. Chelle did show us the nicer parts of the area, though. There was a clothing resale shop or two, similar to Plato’s Closet only more vintagey and upscale. The house trend is ranch-style and long with little or no yards. The geography has both flat spots and mountainy hills, and the shorelines are kickass. It’s a cute place.

Blackberry tears Apple a new one

Friday, March 13th, 2009

get it get it get it?!

the touchscreen war is on.

BlackBerry Tears Apple to Shreds — Figuratively, Anyway