<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5217906745897526044</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:24:59.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daring to Thrive - About Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Me, and my story</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daringtothriveabout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5217906745897526044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daringtothriveabout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lauren Denneson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5217906745897526044.post-403432533942340593</id><published>2009-11-22T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:50:13.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b5GPyS_6Vtg/SwoUg5rCgEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/fbCuVFaUzr8/s1600/picture+454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b5GPyS_6Vtg/SwoUg5rCgEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/fbCuVFaUzr8/s400/picture+454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small 1950's apartment, with a green and yellow-tiled kitchen, with an oven half the size of any normal one, I made the decision to live gluten free.&amp;nbsp; After years of explaining away, covering up, and coping with a number of uncomfortable, and sometimes painful, symptoms, I shed a few tears for my former life and steeled myself to embrace my new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year or so prior, my symptoms significantly impacted my daily living - more than just a few times a month or for a really bad week here and there.&amp;nbsp; My symptoms kept me on my toes on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one should have to live this way, I thought.&amp;nbsp; I had exhausted all of the resources at the school clinic without a clear answer, but to me, all signs pointed to Celiac disease, or some form of gluten intolerance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there I sat in my dimly-lit living room in March of 2008 and took a picture of the St. Patrick's day cake I was eating.&amp;nbsp; I decided it would be the last morsel of gluten-containing food I would eat (if I had my way). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on, I was gluten free; I dove in, head first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent countless hours devouring information presented by others on blogs, forums, and product websites.&amp;nbsp; I rid my kitchen, my medicine cabinet, and my bathroom of anything even suspected to contain gluten.&amp;nbsp; I went shopping for new pots and pans, for gluten free flours and pastas, and new shampoo.&amp;nbsp; And, I won't lie - many of those hours were spent frustrated and confused.&amp;nbsp; But I kept going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blogs of others were my lifeline; the invaluable knowledge others passed on about their own experiences helped me travel the path to my new life, even when I couldn't see where that path was.&amp;nbsp; My story is long and winding, not unlike many others' I have read.&amp;nbsp; And you will find it here.&amp;nbsp; That is why I started this blog - to map my own path, to record my transition to a gluten free life, to hopefully be a light in someone else's dark living room as they search for answers. Through each other's mistakes and triumphs, we become better equipped to navigate this new gluten free life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Lauren Denneson and I am gluten free.&amp;nbsp; I play with my food and experiment more than ever - in the kitchen and in life. I reject the notion that gluten free means being restricted and I began my story with an audacity, a daring if you will, to thrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I may quote Charles Bukowski - we are here to laugh at the odds and to live our lives so well that death will tremble to take us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5217906745897526044-403432533942340593?l=daringtothriveabout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5217906745897526044/posts/default/403432533942340593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5217906745897526044/posts/default/403432533942340593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daringtothriveabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome.html' title='Welcome.'/><author><name>Lauren Denneson</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b5GPyS_6Vtg/SwoUg5rCgEI/AAAAAAAAAnk/fbCuVFaUzr8/s72-c/picture+454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
