Here's the story:
As long as I can remember (for reals this time) I've had a complex relationship with food. I love food. I love trying new foods. I love my parents' cooking. What I don't love is the fact that for my entire life I've had a hard time digesting anything. No, I do not have an eating disorder, and yes, I'm sure a lot of people in this world have much worse digestive issues than I do, which I won't get into for the sake of your own stomach.
Now here's the deal:
I'm on a quest to find out what is wrong with me, or my digestive tract once and for all. Here's what you need to know...
- I am a 23 year old white male
- I am lactose intolerant, but still consume dairy products other than milk, such as cheese
- I drink 2-3 cups of coffee a day (black, no sugar)
- I weigh approximately 185 lb. and am roughly 5'9"
- I eat most of my meals at home and limit myself to fast food maybe once or twice a week
- I work out 3-5 times a week, including lifting weights and jogging 15-20 min.
Today I figured I'd go out in style. Here was my day in food:
Breakfast - Half a bagel with salmon cream cheese, a jelly donut and coffee
Lunch - Bacon cheeseburger and fries - followed by coffee
Dinner - 2 slices of pizza, one sicilian and one sausage and mushroom, salad, followed by coffee and some birthday cake (happy birthday, Dad!)
I haven't gone food shopping for this adventure yet, so my breakfast tomorrow will probably consist of fruit and a honey and oat Nature Valley granola bar to hold me over until lunch.
Here goes...
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