I wrote the family backdrop because this story involves both sets. Cindy and I have been very health conscious for several years now. We noticed that she was reacting very poorly with food and I, with absolutely no empathy for food allergies, was fairly useless as anything more than a sounding board. She tried various things, an enuvia clense, juice-diet, and various combinations of low-carb, high protein, lots of green vegetables, non-dairy, low glycemic index, etc diets. Ultimately, after doing more research on her food reactions than on our actual paid-for jobs, we (really she, I was only slightly becoming more aware of the condition) decided that she exhibits clear signs of gluten intolerance or celiac disease. For about 6 months, she went on a "dairy free, gluten free" diet. I quote those because while she was careful about labels and didn't buy anything with gluten, we were not especially careful about our appliances or utensils - I was still eating and buying gluten and, in essence, poisoning her. Her symptoms did nonetheless decrease and we took that as a clear sign that she was at least gluten intolerant. We had maintained a fairly routine workout over the year and didn't notice any significant weight loss on her part.
Then we went home. You know, a vacation - actually an engagement party. Her mother would later tell me that upon greeting us, she didn't recognize her own daugher. They visited us 5 months prior. The week progresses. I hear the occasional "she's too skinny" comments. She hears much worse - her birth mother says she looks like she is from Darfur. Her parents rag her the entire time, saying there is no way what she is doing is right, she needs to go see a doctor, etc. She sees her home doctor. The doctor is clueless and made extremely distraught by Cindy's father's very apparent concern. The doctor essentially accuses Cindy of being bolemic and lying about it. She weighed in about 10 pounds less than the previous year. Cindy's parents, having had no luck trying to convince their better educated daughter, ask me how I could let Cindy get so skinny. I'm told I better make sure she sees a doctor. We find out later from my mom that at our engagement party, my fiancee's mom went to my mom and asked for help getting Cindy committed if need be.
Cindy and I are quite frustrated by all of this (see my fiance's first post). Nonetheless, we decide to go see a doctor at home. After over a month and several doctor's visits=money, the doctor tells us that Cindy should keep doing what she's been doing. We had spent the past 2 months endlessly frustrated by parents, trying to re-gluten Cindy (for tests), in pain all so that we can waste money and get the result we knew was true beforehand. Self-diagnosing has its limitations, but when there are clear improvements in mood and health, it's pointless to get it 'officially' diagnosed.
On a happier note, Cindy's parents are finally inching forward - they've shown some initiative in doing their own celiac research. Not much though - we think they should be tested since it is genetic. Also, Cindy and I have since gone completely gluten free and we couldn't be happier. The food is better and healthier, she's not in constant pain nor consistently irritated, and creative cooking is simply more fun than pb&j! Also, upon my mom's suggestion, Cindy has started journaling in the form of a healthy celiac recipes blog. I highly recommend anyone under similar circumstances to attempt something similar - make your "problem" become part of the solution.
Hope our story is helpful to someone
Having done a good bit of research on my own, I intend to educate as many as I can regarding the disease. It's just not true that a diet w/o gluten for a non-celiac is unhealthy. Quite the contrary!
Wow, I'm impressed OP - you two sure stuck to your guns against a lot of opposition.
Bottom line is that while I may be leaner, I feel 100x better and have more energy...which has to be a good thing !