| While pregnant with my daughter I developped a taste for dates. I would eat one and wanted to eat more. A bit like peanuts! When you start you can't stop. Needless to say BG went straight into the stratosphere...!!! Even eating one would have catastrophic effects and since that little life inside me was suffering because of it well I gave up the dates. Dates are something I still can't have unless I want to suffer from blurred vision, fatigue, and going to the bathroom 72 times a day. Ah well! |