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Saturday, August 29th, 2009 06:12 pm
We found the Bob's Red Mill box on the doorstep this morning so i was able to use a little of the biscuit mix with my egg. I managed to eat reasonably well at the memorial service reception (the almonds i ate while walking between the buildings helped).

I have decided to not to be strict to the point of perfection this month, so i know there will be trace gluten and dairy in my diet. If at the end of the month this experiment seems worth following, maybe i'll get more strict. Until then, the milk fat solids in dark chocolate will be ok, the gluten in soy (sauce) flavoring (which if not made in the US may have wheat), or carmel flavoring, or malt flavoring will have to do.

I spent a while at Whole Foods, happy with the ease of identifying ingredients: the cheeses are all clearly marked, there's a frequency of "gluten free" indicators on the shelf pricing. I note that the Bob's Red Mill selection is extensive and i probably didn't need to place the order i did. But i also feel a bit down. I'm not deprived, i can get sheep and goat cheese, but the attention to the food is a drain. Will it balance the relief i may feel?

It seems crazy to do this: how bad are these irritations? But if the irritations are tied to the depression, and the irritations are a constant distraction, maybe the food avoidance will make up for it.

Balance.

Here's hoping.
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Wednesday, August 19th, 2009 07:28 am
Last night after we'd drifted off to sleep we got a call from a neighbor about Edward. We'd invited her to make the call, as Edward heads to her place in the evening if he doesn't come in for dinner here.

The start of waking to the phone ring brought back to mind the years i was on-call. How did i manage?

For those of you who weren't reading then, a brief review. In '04 the i was working under significant pressure to migrate to a commodity database and cheaper Sun hardware from the IBM mainframe. The demands on the database were huge: we'd spent lots of time with the vendor discussing partitioning strategies and performance optimizations. The usual tricks did not apply; the requirements for updates, indexing, and recall were fairly significant. It was very stressful.

In early '05, we had major lay offs, and i was moved from software and system development to managing operations. My four system administrators were barely enough to cover the response to outages, much less design better systems for redundancy and improved uptime. I was on-call continuously to support them. The most stressful period of being on-call lasted through the end of 06. I'd say easily a year and a half of frequently interrupted sleep. A new parent may laugh at that. But there was something about the drain that comes from responding to crisis -- crashed hardware, database failures -- that was really wearing on me then. It wasn't routine: it was troubleshooting at 3 am.

I was reading http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dysthymia yesterday, thanks to DABroots' musing, and recognized the sentence, "Some sufferers describe being under chronic stress. When treating diagnosed individuals, it is often difficult to tell whether they are under unusually high environmental stress or if the dysthymia causes them to be more psychologically stressed in a standard environment." There's also the note that, "At least three-quarters of patients with dysthymia also have a chronic physical illness." In a cognitive model that depends on analysis of cause and effect, the interrelationships here cause a great deal of frustration. The pronouncement i get from my mother and medical folks about some of my complaints is that, "It's due to stress." That's not exactly helpful particularly as i've addressed that with a variety of tools. Today, i look back and believe that the period of being on call was significantly stressful. My life today, not so much. Yet the blues, the physical symptoms, they all remain. I *feel* stressed.

I'm trying to moderate my hope about the elimination diet. Could there be some food chemical(s) that have stressed me since birth (parental anecdotes certainly describe a child very fussy and reactive), that i could remove from my diet and, Voila! be better? The hope is all caught up with a pessimistic expectation that this won't work. My current state of being burnt out feels like it has been with me forever (although i know i wasn't feeling burnt out this spring, that i was marveling at what i was able to do). I'm tired and blue, and tired of being tired and blue.
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Monday, August 10th, 2009 11:38 am
I'm thinking, first, of reducing my public posting and logging much more privately. I think i'm going to try to be attentive and continue to write for myself (privately), but also write to share, with my friends list as an audience in mind.

I don't know how *that* experiment will turn out.

Today i'm feeling pretty fragile, beginning the day with irrational fears about the heat to come. To take care of myself, i used the singing lessons on the iPod as i was driving in. I think that helps open me up, releasing a certain amount of stress and, perhaps, acting as a sloppy meditation. (Instead of "om" it's "one-three-five-three-one" and "twe-e-e-e-eet.") I'm trying to manage inflammation pain as responsibly as possible, as well.

I've an appointment with Dr. C, a naturopath who, out of my first round of contacts, seemed the most willing to be a partner in the experiment i wish to do, instead of offering a round of lab tests. At the moment, i am not very open to other modalities, and only interested in testing a diet cause. I'm not sure exactly why i feel so adamant about this particular boundary, but it may simply be a personal need to manage change and disruption and experimentation. I am probably influenced by the long periods it took to determine the right psychoactive drugs for treating my depression some years ago. (I've been managing my depression unmedicated since 2000.) Determining that something is "working" -- that it is changing the deeper behaviors, trends, and reactions -- requires a long observation time to normalize out all the noise.

I appreciate the references from [livejournal.com profile] tenacious_snail and her friend [livejournal.com profile] klrmn. If Dr C doesn't work out, insisting on exploring modalities i find unsupported, i will follow up on those recommendations.
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Wednesday, August 5th, 2009 05:33 pm
Letter to the list of nutritionists i'm contacting. "Hi, i'm an assertive, strong-willed patient. Do you really want to have to put up with me?"


I have been diagnosed with a spectrum of chronic concerns including asthma, chronic rhinitis, and psoriasis. I have a spectrum of other complaints that include chronic and large canker sores, some digestive tract irregularity, and frequent ebbs in energy. I address the diagnosed issues with maintenance medications, and have spent a good deal of effort addressing my psychological health. The persistent malaise remains, and i am currently interested in exploring whether a food sensitivity is a cause.

I would like to find a nutritionist who would be my partner in an elimination diet, assisting me with finding a simple initial diet that excludes all potential sensitivities but meets my daily needs, and then who could partner in planning the reintroduction of food classes and monitoring for reactions.

If this is a methodology you are comfortable with, i would appreciate a reply. If not, i would welcome any recommendations of a nutritionist who may be experienced with this method. Could you include your fee scale in your reply, and whether phone consultations are possible? (During the challenge period, i don't know if i can make frequent office visits, but phone visits may be satisfactory.)

Thank you for your attention and assistance,
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Sunday, July 12th, 2009 07:09 pm

The Sand Ladder
Originally uploaded by Andrionni Ribo

The usual "whining" or my brain, why can i not bend it to my will?

Observation: thinking about doing something to "cure" the asthma, allergies, psoriasis, canker sores, headaches, sense of malaise, lack of energy and probably the depression too makes me very blue. What the hell is that about?

Cure is in quotation marks because i'm not certain i can "cure" this in the typical Western medical sense. I am thinking more of identifying life "style" changes: currently, food. I am not interested in giving up the cats or the (dusty) books. I'm slowly making other dust stopping changes, but i don't believe i'll ever have the level of clean needed to truly affect any dust triggers. Since i expect the cats are another traditional allergen, i could be free of dust and still have triggers.

I'm pretty sure that attempting a diet evaluation is the Right Thing and that the blues are because it looms ahead of me like going up the Baker Beach sand ladder. Someone's Flickr photo of looking down the sand ladder is to the right. It's hard to get a sense of going up it from the photos, because the seemingly infinitely distant sky prevents you from gauging the distance, unlike this photo where the tiny ant-like people help you gauge just how far down it is to the beach.

The ladder is featured in the modern Escape from Alcatraz Triathlon. Wikipedia says "400 uneven log steps."

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Sunday, July 12th, 2009 07:09 am
Edward is chewing on my toes through the sheets. He still has a good instinct for kitteny play. He did disappear yesterday morning, and it turns out he did (does) have another fan in the complex. We've made contact with her, but i still worry about his roaming once the collar is off. All the kitties want to go out. Cone comes off tonight, i leave for the east coast very early on Tuesday.

I've spent much of the morning searching for a nutritionist. I think i will try to put some effort towards intervention. I could do interviews and a food diary in August, actual diet change in September into October. Much later and SAD and flu season could affect results.

As i've read many websites of practitioners associated with National Association of Nutrition Professionals (NANP) today, i find myself feeling depressed and cynical. A friend starts a chat:

R: [friend] says that he's suspicious of any food that he particularly likes or wants
Me: That's one theory -- that the cravings are related to triggered sensitivity reactions.
R: exactly, "if I crave it it must be bad for me."
Me: That goes against the "i can trust my body" lesson i've been learning, so if i do this on my own i'll definitely have a huge cognitive struggle. On the other hand, so many of these nutritionists' websites seem evangelistic with respect to "whole foods cure everything" -- and we *do* eat a good deal of whole foods.

Yesterday's picnics were lovely, despite the surprising midafternoon occurrence of a smattering of raindrops. Incredibly localized, so the date will likely be recorded as having no rain in the area. Friends had good conversation, good bread. Seeing my sister-in-law was a little odd, as she had encountered friends from Beijing. They chatted about their Beijing friends, the exodus back to home countries as companies reduce size in the recession, school gossip, and so on. It was somewhat enlightening just to overhear. I'm reminded of my impression of 19th century British colonialists in India and other countries: both a smallness and narrowness of community. The numbers of people in the community are small and "everybody knows everybody's business," and the community is populated by a fairly homogeneous group of people: similar corporate employers, similar family situations. I wonder how hard it is to connect back to people outside of that milieu. I know how hard it is for me to connect back to my mom and extended family at times just with a life that centers around the virtual plane.
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Wednesday, July 1st, 2009 07:15 am
Tedious morning writing about habit changing.

In the good news department, Christine is playing Night Czar in the household, helping manage and nag and encourage me to *do* instead of flump on the couch and let the day drain away. I know part of what happens is that the pressure (impulse, motive) drops from what work produces, and and all i have left is a little bit for crochet or wandering around on the internet. I'm asking her for coaching help, and it's working. We also proposed a concrete morning pattern for the kettle time, which should help with a little bit of housework.

I suppose this is part of re-Mothering myself. The patterns of housework and habit that one ideally learns as a child didn't take with me for a variety of reasons. Some of the antipatterns i learned i see also in my sister: a sense of overwhelming stress that certain duties must be done and must be done perfectly in order to have the most attractive appearance to visitors, to the extent that personal well-being and family well-being take a distant second in priority. That antipattern keeps the "keep everything you might need" antipattern at bay, to some extent, without dealing with the root of it.

The "appearances before psychological and physical well-being" antipattern i've pretty much rejected, with some residual irrational focus on the rug of the apartment. I am now tabula rasa and need to replace the antipattern with good patterns. It takes time with a kid: presumably i'll be a quicker study, except i'm barely attending to it. The "cruft and clutter" antipattern is one i've been aware of -- slow slow progress. But i think it is progress.

Microscopic progress on changing my slide into complete sedentary lifestyle as well.

I'd forgotten my plan to do an exclusion diet, but a colleague asked after whether i was pursuing any alternative therapies for my obviously less than stellar physical health. He may know a nutritionist who might be good to work with. I take that as a gift to remind me of my desire to tackle a elimination or exclusion diet.