
I am so frustrated and so sad right now. We went to our homeschool community center today--the one that had originally established guidelines to keep ds2 and a few others safe. And there was cheese and milk and mac-n-cheese and cheddar cheese goldfish and a JAR of peanut butter. There was no way I could even feed ds2 safely so we left. I didn't want to hang out in the playroom any longer b/c once kids started drifting back in from eating, there would be a huge chance that there would be dairy smears and peanut smears. The really sad thing is that the woman who brought the peanut butter was in our LLL group when ds2 was so sick and we were learning about his allergies and how to effectively eliminate them. She saw how sick he was. And peanut allergies are probably the most common and peanut butter is so freakin' OBVIOUS.
I helped them develop appropriate guidelines and I was very clear about severe ds2's allergies are and I didn't even ask them to avoid the banana and avocado--although the woman who established the group initially said they should. Of course, she brought bananas today. And I wouldn't even consider asking anyone to avoid the foods that aren't dangerous on contact.
I was really hoping to avoid taking it to the next level, which would be either 1. we discontinue contact with our area's homeschool community or 2. I host a mini-seminar to try to raise awareness. My other kids love going and ds2 has just started warming up to everyone. I need some adult contact, but, honestly, it's getting hard to see people as potential friends or at least friendly acquaintances when they seem to have so little regard for my child.

Thanks for listening.
Missy





. Allergies aside, we are getting a little fed up with a lot of the junk. The worst was the cheetos, I think. Then, there's the "juice"...and the lunchables. But, I'd deal with that if my child was safe. We don't live a real crunchy area, and my kids are pretty good about staying away from oddly-colored food and my 5-yr-old ds1 always asks about corn syrup and dyes, etc...My greatest fear is that my friend will succumb to her doubts about hsing and send her son to kindergarten next year and I'll be left all by myself.
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: But, by third grade, her final year in public school, she didn't mind being different. She even shared her "weird" food with the other kids. In kindergarten she figured out that the red juice they serve at every party gave her stomach aches, so she started asking for water instead.
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