October 28, 2011: Carter’s first day of GAPS. That was
almost a year ago! So much has happened in that year. Today this is an update
for all of you who have hoped with us along the way, and it is hope for so many
of you who are starting this GAPS journey.
This past year has been a whirlwind of changes. When we started this change for Carter, who was 2 and a half at the time, we had
no idea how long it would take or what it would do to us. Would it bring us
together or would it rip us all apart? Those first 3 weeks were some of the
scariest days of my life. The fear that I had made the wrong choice was
tangible. I swear it sat there in the room with us. I wasn’t sure he would ever eat normally. He
ate the same 3 things day in and day out. Week after week. Month after month. Shortly
before starting GAPS, he stopped growing and gaining weight. He didn’t make any
changes for a YEAR! He wasn’t talking like he should have been. His coordination
was lacking.
So what did we do? We waited. We tried adding in GAPS
approved veggies and they failed. We tried changing up his diet at all, and it
failed. And that’s the way it needed to be for him. That was what his body
needed. How I wish I had trusted and listened to what his body was telling me, in
those early months. Sure having a 2 year old whose diet was so very limited was
hard. Trying and pulling foods over and over was hard too. So I stopped. He was
eating pumpkin, butternut squash, zucchini, beef, lamb and wild game. And that
was it. And I didn’t try more. I let his body lead me. We did this for months. And
months. And I stopped listening to people tell me that I wasn’t doing GAPS the
right way. Rule number one of GAPS, it is an individual diet. You have to
follow the stages in a way that works for you. I ignored the doctors who
insisted time and again that his body needed formula. And then something
happened . . . he grew! An inch in 3 months! Without commercial formula. Without
growth hormones. Without synthetic vitamins. With nothing more than real food.
And something else happened. I got brave with food. Something in me, something in him, told me to
try. When he asked for foods that were somewhere, anywhere on the GAPS approved
list, I gave them to him. And his body didn’t react. He didn’t shut down. He
slept. He smiled. He pooped. And he ate more. When he asked for potatoes, I
gave him some. And nothing happened.
We are going at a steady pace, allowing his diet to expand. He’s
eating broccoli, turnip, apples, blueberries, strawberries, hot dogs, carrots,
watermelon, an occasional potato, and bananas; along with all the other foods
he was eating. He still loves his broth. He still loves his meat. And he loves
that all this food is HIS!
GAPS has given me the gift of really learning and
understanding his body. Carter still sneaks food, and when he does, he gets a
rash on the back of his neck. And he gets a little backed up. But he DOESN”T
vomit. He DOESN’T get upper respiratory infections. He DOESN’T have 20 trips to
the potty. He DOESN”T have bleeding, burning skin.
So what does this all mean? It means GAPS worked. It means
GAPS works. It means that I may soon be able to say that Carter once HAD FPIES.
It means that we are going to try dairy again soon.
If you are thinking about trying GAPS, do it!! If you’re
lucky enough to have found it while your little one is still a baby, even
better! Try the homemade formulas or Baby GAPS, if your little one is old
enough.
If you have started GAPS with your child, and you are still
in the darkness and confusion that GAPS brings, DO NOT GIVE UP! Don’t let the
doctors or your family or your friends or the stranger in the store tell you
what’s best for your child. You know what’s best your baby. You really really
do.
For every excuse, every road block to GAPS, there is an
answer. Once you make the choice, the answers will come. I have learned that Home
has nothing to do with the walls that surround you. I have found joy in feeding
my family real food. I know what it means to be Strong now. I have felt what it
means to be truly, unconditionally loved.
For me, I had to hit rock bottom with Carter’s health before
we started GAPS. I knew that Carter was going to die if we did nothing. I was afraid
GAPS would kill him with all its meat and bone broth. So what did I have to
lose in trying? If I didn’t try, we would lose Carter. If I did try, he might live, might grow,
might thrive. And he did. And he has. And he is. He really is. It’s still a
journey and it may always be, but now I think I know where we are going.
