The food was good (see Recipes
section):
Hope’s Baked Oatmeal (aka Grandpa Oatmeal) and hard
boiled eggs for breakfast
Applegate Farms turkey or salami with raw cheddar cheese
sandwiches and veggies for lunch
Chicken soup with bone broth, free-range beef hamburgers
(no buns) and organic chicken hotdogs for dinners with lots of veggies
Oranges, apples, bananas, peanuts, homemade chocolate
pudding sweetened with raw honey and super special organic dark and milk
chocolates for snacks
Overall it was pretty darn healthy for camping food. So
what happened?
As far as I can tell, I wasn’t getting enough fat over
the camping trip. The baked oatmeal had hardly any fat. In contrast, I normally
start my day with 2/3 cup of whole raw kefir (see Kefir
Video and Kefir
Tips), a raw egg yolk and 2 TBS coconut oil in a smoothie (see Recipes).
On this camping trip I clearly started each day with a fat deficit. The
burgers, soup, hotdogs and turkey were all lean. I didn’t eat much cheese. My
energy was a bit lower too.
On the way home we were all craving some fat, so we stopped
at the grocery store and bought the ever so yummy Ben and Jerry’s ice cream. That
seemed to do the trick. By the time we got home I didn’t feel like cooking, so
we ordered an excellent pizza from a local restaurant. I scarfed down two
pieces, and a little while later was nauseous. Given how I have eaten for
almost two years, apparently pizza and ice cream on the same day is a bad idea.
By the end of the night, I needed some ginger for the nausea, so I thought I
would try the ginger beer that Ryan bought two weeks ago due to his nausea. It
turns he is one of the rare people who suffers vertigo from the headphones that
he purchased for work and he almost passed out. He didn’t know the headphones
could do that and was trying to treat the nausea as quickly as he could while
at work, so he bought the ginger beer.
Back to my story. I grabbed the ginger beer, guzzled it
down (that was my first pop in more than five years) and felt better. Twenty
minutes later, my heart starts to flutter. It flutters into the night. It is
the most uncomfortable feeling!! Finally, around midnight, it settles down. Ryan
says he thinks I overloaded on sugar, as sugar is NEVER a part of our diet at
home and we avoid it like crazy when we are out.
Next day we are off to Colson’s friend’s birthday.
Quickly forgetting the lessons of the previous day, I eat a piece of birthday
cake. It was a Whole Foods cake, the most delicious cake, so how could I
refuse?? Within a half hour the heart flutters are back! Crap! I wasn’t worried
this time, as I knew it was the sugar. Colson had better sense than I and he ate
only half of his, as he remembered that he was super sick from his Whole Foods
birthday cake a couple of weeks ago.
I go for a run in the late afternoon to burn the sugar out,
and by dinner the heart is calmed down. I begin cutting up six varieties of raw
cheese that I purchased through a co-op to prepare them for freezer storage. We
rarely drink wine (three or four times a year now), but Ryan had purchased some
for camping. Wine and cheese go together, right? Ryan pours the wine and we had
a great wine and cheese party! Until the flutters come back, stronger than
ever. Wine has sugar.
I have been one of the healthiest eaters in America for almost
two years, and sugar thrashes me in two days! Amazing. Fortunately, I will
rebound quickly. The flutters are gone this morning. It is Ryan’s birthday
today and he has declared it a dessert-free day for my sake. Not that I needed
him to after my experiences.
Dr. Oz wrote a great article on sugar, and this line
sticks with me: “Sugar in your blood is like shards of glass scraping the inner
lining of your arteries” (see Weekly
Eye Opener – Sugar Conspiracy for more of Dr. Oz’s article). Fortunately, I
know how to eat to heal and can quickly move past these last two days. As my always
positive doc would say “your body gave you great feedback!” The most amazing idea
is that I used to eat much worse every day for 40 years than I have in these
last two days, and my body was so polluted and weakened that it couldn’t give
me feedback. How much damage did I do? No idea.
I will always be thankful for my health and that the human
body is so forgiving!
When we backpacked in Ukraine, we would pack salt pork (basically, pure fat) and eat a good chunk every day. Your story brought the memory back, especially since I am reading it eating a baked potato with salt pork from Sandra. Well, I salted it myself, but the pork was from her.
Posted by: Maria Droujkova | April 18, 2010 at 05:46 PM
I love reading about your food experiments Laura! Makes me realize I'm not crazy, or different, or hopeless, when my body reacts the same way. Thank you for sharing :)
Posted by: Mary Duncan | April 20, 2010 at 10:10 PM