Last
week, I took a deep breath, crossed my fingers, and ate a piece of chocolate. For
the first time in decades my tongue experienced the taste of chocolate. It was
like a glimpse of heaven.
For
more than twenty years the slightest intake of chocolate, alcohol, caffeine,
cultured milk products, nuts, sourdough bread, or aged cheese would inevitably
result in a migraine headache – the pain, the vomiting, the ache behind the
eyes, the whole schmiel. Even alcohol cooked in a sauce would result in a migraine.
Even wine tasted and spit out would result in a migraine. Even decaffeinated
coffee, which has a trace of caffeine in it, and non-alcoholic wine, which
still has 0.01 percent of alcohol, would result in a migraine. No matter how
minute the amount, any of those substances would send me to bed the next day. No
medication could touch the pain.
I don't remember the last time I ate chocolate, but I do remember my last cup of coffee. I was at a café in Greece, sitting at a table under an
enormous tree so old its limbs were propped up with boards. Although I knew that
drinking even the tiny demi-tasse cup of coffee set before me would, with a 99%
probability, keep me in bed the next day, I wanted to taste that deliciously
strong Greek coffee, and so I did. I didn’t regret it, though I paid for it the
next day.
Chocolate,
alcohol, caffeine, nuts (almonds in particular), yogurt, buttermilk, kefir, sour
cream, cheddar cheese, Swiss cheese, Parmesan, Gouda,
Gruyere – those were the migraine kickers. If I avoided them,
I wasn’t headache-free – I still got freebies, migraines I didn’t pay for by
eating the wrong things but that happened anyway – but at least I was
preventing the migraines that were deliberately triggered.
A couple of decades ago I also suddenly developed an allergy to peppers, which
gave me not a headache but gastrointestinal uproar. Then one day two years ago I
inadvertently ate peppers, hidden in a sandwich. To my amazement, I didn't spend the night going back and forth to the toilet. So I started, slowly, to experiment – a little cayenne here, bell peppers
in a salad there. I never again got sick from peppers. The allergy that
had suddenly come on had now suddenly gone away. And if my body chemistry had
changed in that way, maybe – maybe! – the sensitivity to migraine kickers had
changed, too.
I
decided to test the theory. I started with yogurt because I used to love yogurt
and because eating yogurt didn’t result in as bad a migraine as drinking wine
or coffee or eating chocolate. So one day, when the next day was expendable, I ate yogurt. The next morning I woke
up without pain. It was a miracle! I started eating yogurt like mad, as though
to make up for two decades without it. Before I went to Sweden last summer, I
tested aged cheeses – no migraine. I was free to eat whatever Swedish cheeses I
liked. I can eat nuts again, too, and sourdough bread.
The
real test would be with chocolate, alcohol, and caffeine, the three substances
that resulted in the worst migraines. It would take courage to test them. When
my friend who owns the English Lavender Farm down the road gave me a box of chocolate-covered
lavender salted caramels for Christmas, I recognized the opportunity.
I chose a day when I had nothing
pressing to do the next day, and, that evening, I ate a chocolate. The taste
was both strange and strangely familiar, as though I were reaching through the mists
back to something vague and beautiful that had been lost and now was recovered,
a memory, a photograph in sepia tints, the whiff of perfume from rose petals
kept in a pewter vase. As with the coffee in Greece, for a moment I thought the
migraine might be worth it.
But
when I woke up the next morning – no migraine!
I am ecstatic. Is it possible that the long, long years of migraine headaches
are over? I read somewhere that for most women who suffer migraines, menopause ends
that suffering but that for a small percentage of women, the migraines get
worse at menopause. Unfortunately, I was one of the latter, but I haven’t had a
migraine, freebie or paid for, for many months now. I can eat chocolate,
yogurt, nuts, and cheese. Wine and coffee, here I come! I am beginning to feel
like a normal person, one who can indulge in the dietary vices as I like or, to
put it another way, one who can experience, pain-free, some of the best tastes
food has to offer.
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