Sometimes, Diego's allergies really get me down. Usually, I make myself focus on the fact that there are
far worse things, and that in the big picture, it's really not that terrible. I know Marcelo and I are really blessed that Diego and little Marcelo are relatively healthy kids. But every once in awhile, I allow myself to get a little sad about the fact that there are a lot of foods that could make Diego really, really sick.
When you have a child with severe allergies, you have to be a hawk. At 28 months, Diego doesn't understand that the foods that his little cousins or friends are eating could make him have a bad reaction. So whenever we go somewhere where there's going to be food, I have to watch him like a hawk to make sure he doesn't steal something off of someone's plate. I think this age is especially hard because 1) he doesn't really understand his allergies yet, and 2) most toddler foods are not Diego-friendly. Goldfish crackers, mac & cheese, cookies, ice cream, pizza, hamburgers, even certain chicken nuggets are not okay because of the breading.
Honestly, I haven't really figured out the best way to handle it yet. When I go to a playgroup, I can never relax and enjoy some adult conversation because I'm worried that Diego is off in someone's room, trying to grab a forbidden food out of their hands. But I'm starting to realize that I need to step up and get control of the situation. Probably the best thing to do would be to ask all the moms if it's okay for me to bring the snacks for everyone, so that everyone is eating Diego-friendly foods. But then the stupid, shy part of me is like, "But maybe that'll just be a big inconvenience for everyone and maybe they'll think I'm super complicated and annoying." Well, that part of me needs to shut it because this is my baby's health! I think most of the moms I'm around on a regular basis just don't know the extent of his allergy. And how could they if I don't tell them?
Marcelo and I have decided to start taking pictures each time Diego has a bad reaction. There have been many many reactions, most including a lot of vomiting, but these are the only ones I've captured on camera.
This is from December. He tipped over a cup that had seriously a drop of chocolate milk in it. After touching the milk with his hand, he touched his eye. Just that skin contact caused his eye to get red and swollen.

This one is from April. It's from sunscreen. He breaks out in a rash with every sunscreen I've tried. This picture was actually taken before it got even more red and puffy.

And this was two days ago and it was all my fault. Again, it was just skin contact. I handed him a wagon wheel cookie that I was going to give Marcelito. I assumed they were made out of the same thing as the rice puffs I always give them, so I didn't bother to read the label. Diego held the cookie for a minute and then said he didn't want it. Then he started rubbing his face like crazy. He turned all red, broke out in little bumps, his eyelids got swollen, and his nose started running like crazy. I could tell his nose was itching him really badly because he couldn't stop rubbing it. He rubbed so much he made it bleed.

The rest of the stuff on his face is remnants from his lunch. He made quite the mess that day. Anyway, as soon as I saw the reaction, I checked the label and sure enough: non-fat dry milk. So I gave him benadryl, put him in the bathtub with very warm water, and prayed that he would keep breathing. His nose got so stuffy and he seemed to have a hard time breathing for a little while, but the benadryl finally kicked in and he started to clear up. I just sat next to the tub and cried. I just had a moment of self-pity that we have to deal with this and that poor Diego has to live with such boundaries.
The thing with food allergies is, you never know if the next reaction is going to be severe. That's why we have to carry the Epi pen. That's why I'm such a freak about people giving my son food.
I don't know why I'm writing this publicly. I guess I just want everyone around us to know how serious it is. I've spent too much time not opening up about it and just expecting people to know. But I'm done being shy and I'm ready to "inconvenience" others, if it means I'll keep my son safe.