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i am not a doctor, a dietician, a nutritionist or a naturopath. i just have my own experience.To find out if i could be reacting to a food, i --1) eliminate that food for 2 weeks, while continuing to eat the way i am presently eating.2) after the two weeks OFF of that food, i would reintroduce it in smaller portions the first 3 days and then if still not sure if you are reacting or not reintroduce a larger portion.3) if after a period of 2 weeks of having a food reintroduced you have NO reaction to that food, you can continue to eat it. If you do have a reaction ELIMINATE that food completely.4) repeat this process with your next food that you want to test.During all of this time write a food diary. Date each page and write how you feel, what you are eating and any concerns you might have about a particular food. Use your food diary to see which foods concern you and then repeat the test on those foods.Only test one food for a period of 2 weeks at one time. This process takes time but it is thorough and it works well.Conventional Treatments for Psoriasis - and why they could making you worse! - Read here

I was and I did. I hadn’t had a period for months, was at a very low weight and when I went to the doctor because I was feeling so ill they assumed it was just the anorexia. They did a full blood work and then told me the next week that I was at least 7–8 weeks pregnant. I was then pushed to the top of the waiting list for ED treatment. Weekly weigh-ins, food diaries, therapy with a counsellor. I saw psychiatrists and had a psychiatric nurse and an anxiety specialist who visited me in my home once or twice a week. Basically I was monitored almost constantly. At the end of the pregnancy I was having weekly ultrasounds because of my tiny bump. It certainly didn’t feel tiny!Emotionally I was stressed out. I didn’t want to be pregnant and ‘fat’ and have a baby. I didn’t want to look after another person when inside I just wanted to die.Slowly. Alone. I was terrified and angry. I stood on the scales five times a day (at least) and weep. My husband would cry also because he thought I might harm myself -then or later when the baby came. I was just so damn sad and everyone was terrified of how it would be when I gave birth.I had an elective caesarean at around 39 weeks, so just before the due date. I was excited to get this baby out. I remember I was around 118lbs and at the time it felt like I was elephantine. Finally I would get my body back.The operation was quick as always and I was shaking from the anaesthesia. They held up this shrieking tiny and bloody person in front of me, it’s legs akimbo. It was a girl. She was a girl and at that moment, my heart popped . I felt such a wave of joy that I thought I would die. Time stopped. Nobody else in the room existed, there was silence, just me and my daughter. Meanwhile my husband had fainted and been taken out of theatre. She was small, but not tiny! She was 5lbs or so. She was perfect and beautiful in ways that I cannot even describe. She breastfed like a queen (and did so for years). I lost lots of weight after she was delivered. When she was 10 weeks old and my parents visited for the first time they commented already on my thinness. I felt glad inside, my anorexic head felt happy, but then, I knew the difference. I knew the difference between real ‘JOY’, real jump out of your chest and weep JOY and the false comfort of anorexia. I knew I wanted to live. I wanted to eat and live for my daughter. Don’t get me wrong, I already had two sons who were my world (and still are), but I was already deeply ill when I got pregnant and wasn’t thinking. My baby girl brought me back to myself.Every time I looked at her on my breast I would feel my heart skip. When she got older and was at nursery, I would wait for her at the door and when she came out my heart would skip again and that same joy would come. Now my daughter is 10, she has been joined with much beloved siblings, but in point of fact, this tiny, smiling, most incredible miracle saved my life. She did. Without a doubt. My joy is still there every time I see her. She is a bright light in what can be a very profound dark.

All of the answers below are great but also register on Eventbrite and Meetup, type in your interests and see what pops up. I work in the Manchester Enterprise Centre, supporting student / graduate start-ups. If that is something that interests you check out the startup scene in Manchester, there is a lot going on. Finally if you are a foodie then why not visit the Mayfield depot (Grub Food Mayfield Depot) and put a date in your diary for the Manchester Food and Drink Festival (Manchester Food and Drink Festival 2017) next week