September 26, 2009
Yes, I was "diagnosed" (doctor took a wild guess, when the other battery of tests he ordered came back without any conclusive results) when I was 18.
When I was 26, I finally went all-in.
I live in Brooklyn.
Anything that involves eating good food, the Celiac-friendly versions of those things I've had to avoid since my diagnosis.
To meet people who have the same dietary issue.
Judging by the other meetups I've browsed, this is clearly one of the tightest run, with dedicated organizers who bend over backwards to find things to do for us, the marginalized restaurant goers.