Today after church, there was a new member meeting. This meeting included lunch: deli sandwiches, chips, cookies, & water.
I went through the line like any regular “normal” person and picked out 2 sandwiches, put them on my plate. I spotted the bag of Doritos and shook some out onto my plate. I saw the plate of cookies, I licked my lips and did my best to ‘look away’ from them as I picked up a cup of water. The childhood version of me probably wouldn’t have been able to resist a chocolate chip cookie or 2.
At the table, I simply ate the ‘center’ of my sandwiches and called it good. No one (that I noticed) looked at me with a curious eye.
Sure, I would have liked to have the entire sandwich or the plate of cookies, but this was another battle I won over the gluten.