Friday, 18 May 2012

Clean and Lean Cinnamon Toast


I saw this recipe on Ellie Gonsalves blog (http://elliegonsalves.blogspot.com/) and adapted it to make it gluten free.  This is possibly my favourite breakfast of the week and has become a Sunday staple!  Most definitely a treat breakfast but has the bonus of being totally clean and lean!


  • 2 pieces of gluten free bread (or organic rye bread)
  • 2  organic free-range eggs, 
  • 1/2 tsp of coconut oil, 
  • Half teaspoon of cinnamon, 
  • Organic raw honey
  • Handful of your favourite chopped fruit 
  • Prep time - 5 mins
    Cooking time - 5-10 mins


    Firstly, grab your free-range eggs & break them into a bowl, sprinkle the cinnamon on top & whisk it together!

     Then what you need to do is take your bread and soak it into the whisked cinnamon egg.

    Take your 1/2 tsp of coconut oil & heat it in a non-stick frying pan (Be sure not to burn, don't turn the heat up too high!) then put the soaked cinnamon rye bread into the pan once heated & cook it on both sides until a golden-brown colour this will happen after 2-3 mins. 

    After you've cooked your cinnamon toast, top with a handful of your favourite fruit, mine are cherries, blueberrie and bananas :)
Enjoy!
A x




Wednesday, 16 May 2012

Coeliac Awareness Week


Coeliac Disease: (pronounced see-liac, spelt celiac disease in other countries) is an autoimmune disease. Gluten, which is found in wheat, barley and rye triggers an immune reaction in people with coeliac disease. This means that eating gluten damages the lining of the small intestine. Other parts of the body may be affected.*

This week is Coeliac Awareness week so I thought I’d share my experience plus my new philosophy of eating which is replenishing my body with the nutrients that my body was deprived of for so long prior to diagnosis. 

Some of you will know that I am a Clean and Lean convert! It is amazing and simply means cutting out processed food, refined sugar, caffeine and alcohol as much as possible for a healthier and lean body.  It is in no way a fad diet but instead about wellness and enabling your body to perform at its optimum, which is now so important to me after my struggles with food and eventual diagnosis with coeliac disease.

I’m in no way extreme about it though. As much as anyone I love to treat myself with dessert, take away and a few drinks with friends, however I do make sure that the majority of my food is as natural as possible and have reaped the benefits. I was diagnosed with Coeliac disease in early 2008 at the age of 26 after nearly ten years of being unwell.  Over the years the doctors have treated me for numerous conditions, relatively unsuccessfully resulting in food becoming a major issue in my life. 

I have had problems with food since childhood, I was known as a young child to take hours eating a boiled egg and toast and through primary school my parents would often find my packed lunch hidden away in my bedroom where I hadn’t eaten it.  I was bullied for being so thin and lacked any self confidence.  I always felt unwell and exhausted and the teachers would get fed up of me bothering them when I felt sick.

For a time my weight and health picked up, I then became interested in athletics and running became my life.  Training made me hungry and I was eating better than ever, mostly meat, vegetables, salads etc to become healthier and aid my training.  I was a promising athlete, running for my club, school, county and country and became focused on a career in athletics and competing in the Olympics my long term goal. 

However, I started to become unwell again, tiredness set in and I started to get injured more frequently which was put down to me over training and not eating.  The truth was, I was eating but it made me sick.  At one point when I was 16 I was taken into hospital by my parents where they were told that I had glandular fever even though the blood test results did not confirm it.  I was so unwell that I could not walk unaided, had to be helped up the stairs and suffered severe gynaecological problems.  Even when I was well enough to attend school was so weak that I only went in for essential classes.  This lasted for the duration of my GCSEs and into my A Levels.  All I could see is my life passing by, I obviously had to stop athletics and visits from my friends became few and far between.  I can’t blame them, they were off doing the normal things teenagers did, whilst I was complaining that I was too tired to do anything and becoming ever more depressed.  I left school during my A Levels, partly as I felt too tired and unwell and partly as I had lost touch with my friends and felt like an outsider. 

My health continued to deteriorate and by my late teens I had developed a serious eating disorder.  I was living away from home so to some extent it was easier to hide.  I was living off a small bowl of cereal, chocolate bar and milk some days or alternating between flatly not eating and binging / vomiting.  I still couldn’t tell you exactly what it was about food that made me not eat.  I wasn’t scared of eating and most of the time not scared of getting fat.  In fact I hated losing my curves and looking like a child.  I even enjoyed food and just felt uncomfortable after eating, vomiting was easy and made me feel better.  I was regularly taken into hospital as a result of fainting and at one point spent almost two weeks in bed purely down to exhaustion. 

When I became pregnant at 20 with my daughter I knew I had to eat properly for her sake.  Although suffering with morning sickness I forced myself to eat but this left me vomiting even more.  I spent a lot of my pregnancy in hospital finding the whole experience very traumatic.  By this stage I was used to my body being extremely thin and the changes that were occurring and the weight I gained as a result were very frightening to me.  I was on a drip and my weak body was struggling to cope, at around 8 months pregnant my overall weight was only 7.5 stone.  Amazingly though I had a 9lb 1oz baby!

Over the years I have been treated for anorexia, bulimia, depression, as well as one GP telling me that it was all in my head and there was nothing actually wrong with me!  Even though my sister had been diagnosed with coeliac disease in early childhood and I had made this known to them, not once was it suggested that I should be tested for it.  After years of being treated for an eating disorder I managed to convince another doctor that although I now had a body image disorder and was not eating properly, when I was eating it was the food that was actually making me sick.  Finally he arranged blood tests which showed that my white blood cell count was higher than normal which indicated coeliac disease. An endoscopy confirmed this and I was put on a strict gluten free diet.

I stopped being sick when I ate and started to put on weight.  However, years of not eating and being extremely thin made the process of putting on weight very uncomfortable and I found myself once again not eating.  I was once again referred for assessment and diagnosed with anorexia.  The doctors believe that I had coeliac disease all along from the time I was told I had glandular fever at 16. It is thought that over ten years of gluten making me ill had subconsciously made me not eat.  When I started to eat again and gain weight as there was no gluten to make me sick I felt fat even though I hated the lack of curves and looking like a child, my body did not feel as if it was my own.  Three years ago even though I was not as underweight as I had been previously, I was told that if I carried on the way I was  my muscles would deteriorate so badly that it was very possible I would have a heart attack and die.  I found an amazing therapist who has taught me how to live my life again. She gave me the tools to retrain my mind how to deal with the anxiety and insecurities that have developed over so many years of being unwell and to help me come to terms with eating again and putting on weight.

As a result of having not been diagnosed with coeliac disease for so many years and my subsequent illness I have now got osteopenia (weak/low bone density), a weakened immune system and suffer with frequent kidney infections.   

I used to get angry that I have been left this way due to the lack of a simple blood test, however anger and bitterness won’t do me any good therefore I now try to put all my efforts into staying as healthy as I can.  Don’t get me wrong, I do sometimes get down and frustrated that I get tired easily and often don’t feel 100%, my eating habits will always take a great deal of effort to keep on track especially if I am unwell or feeling down.  My natural response when I feel like this is not to eat or I crave and binge on carbs and sugary foods for energy and calories.  However, my training in nutrition for the best part carries me through.

This is why I love the Clean and Lean Diet by James Duigan*.  I obviously do not want to lose weight and to do this I just make sure that I am never hungry, but by following the plan and cutting out refined sugars and processed foods I have much more energy and am maintaining a healthy and lean weight. The recipes are packed full of nutrients and replenishing my body after so many years of neglect. 

Bodyism and the Clean and Lean plan is not just about diet, it’s about feeling good about who you are, which is something I’ve struggled with for a long time.   When I became ill I lost my dreams of a career as an athlete and most of my teens.  I still have my insecurities and get paranoid about my body, but I am no longer considering surgery and am more comfortable in my own skin.  I can no longer train as intensely as I could and there will be no Olympic medals, but through a balanced exercise programme, a gluten free and clean and lean diet and a new attitude based around mindfulness, I will hopefully gain a body that will carry me for many more years to come!

I will post some of my favourite gluten free recipes some of which have been adapted from the Clean and Lean plan, but most of them will be based on the same principles.  Whether you are on a gluten free diet or not, I’m sure you will find them just as delicious :)

For more information on Coeliac Disease go to www.coeliac.org.uk
For more information on Bodyism and Clean and Lean Diet go to www.bodyism.com or follow @bodyism or @CleanandLean on twitter.

Wednesday, 11 April 2012

Autism Awareness Month - April 2012

April is Autism Awareness month.  Amongst friends and family it is something very close to home but not something I choose to talk about publicly very often.  I am not ashamed or embarrassed that Autism and related conditions affect my family, but it is personal and as it affects a child I would feel uncomfortable divulging to the world in depth details that may make things even more difficult as they make their way in life.  This is my personal choice, however I wanted to mark Autism Awareness month by highlighting the difficulties faced by families. 


It is important to spread the word and raise awareness and understanding to help make society more inclusive.  Autism affects around 1 in 100 people in the United Kingdom alone and around one third  of these people and their families are left without adequate support.

It is difficult to explain to people who have little or no experience of the condition but I was given this to read by a close friend and it explains the emotions and difficulties perfectly.  

Welcome to Holland - Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel.  It's like this....

When you are going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy.  You buy a bunch of guidebooks and make your wonderful plans.  The Coliseum, the Michaelangelo David, the gondolas in Venice.  You may learn some handy phrases in Italian.  It's all very exciting.

After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives.  You pack your bags and off you go.  Several hours later, the plane lands.  The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland".

"Holland?!" you say, "What do you mean, Holland? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy.  All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy".

But there's been a change in the flight plan.  They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.

The important thing is that they haven't taken you to some horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease.  It's just a different place.

So you must go out and buy a new guidebook.  And you must learn a whole new language.  And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.

It's just a different place.  It's slower paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy.  But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around, and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills, Holland has tulips, Holland even has Rembrandts.

But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy, and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there.  And for the rest of your life you will say, "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go.  That's what I had planned".

The pain of that will never, ever go away, because the loss of that dream is a very significant loss.

But if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things about Holland.

Friday, 30 March 2012

Facing up...

"I believe in being strong
when everything seems to be going wrong.
I believe that tomorrow is another day, and I
believe in miracles."
~Audrey Hepburn




When faced with a crisis or a life changing decision, it is often the time when you find out what people are really made of.  Unfortunately, at times you wish that you had not been faced with this reality and that you could carry on oblivious as before.  But sometimes you just have to face the fact that to do this would be a massive injustice to yourself and that you would be setting yourself up for further falls and a lifetime of unhappiness.

This month has been such a time, decisions and responsibilities have been placed upon me which I should not have to deal with alone.  However, after spending a few weeks contemplating the complexity of the situation, the emotional roller-coaster of somebody not coming through for me when I was certain they  would and the huge importance of the decision left to make; it is now time to get some clarity, accept the situation and what I cannot change and move on.  Anger and bitterness will not do me any good, as Buddha said:

"Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned."

In order to be able to do this however I've had to realise and accept:
  • that not all people are the same.  Some will never be responsible or strong enough to deal with a 'fight or flight' situation.  Some people are just not built to fight.
  • you cannot change someone's behaviour or attitude.  No matter how much you want to or try to help, unless they want this change for themselves it will never happen.
  • this is not my fault! I am not responsible for other people's paths in life, only my own.
  • sometimes you have to accept your own limitations.  Nobody can cope all the time on their own.
  • sometimes the strongest thing you can do in these situations is not the easiest. It may cause you pain, tears and haunt you for a long time.  However, it is not a failure to accept that in some circumstances, as much as you would like things to be different, your current responsibilities are too great to take on any more.  

“Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, it's at the end of your arm, as you get older, remember you have another hand: The first is to help yourself, the second is to help others.”  

As the great Audrey Hepburn said, you do indeed have two hands but to be able to help others you must first be well and strong enough to look after yourself.  People are often much stronger than they give themselves credit for, I have certainly dealt with a lot more than would seem possible if I had actually sat down and thought about it at the time.  However, there comes a point when enough is enough and you have to take that first hand to help yourself before helping others.  You never know it may well be the wake up call that they need. 

Ultimately we can only do our best at any particular time.  If we can look inside ourselves and know that we have done all that we can and have no more left to give then surely this is our best? Other people may see this as a sign of our weakness, but in fact it is probably the bravest thing that we can do, however painful it may be.  

"We can never judge the lives of others, because each person knows only their own pain and renunciation. It's one thing to feel that you are on the right path, but it's another to think that yours is the only path." ~Paulo Coehlo