Dissecting The Food Freedom Trap, From Someone Who Healed Their Dermatitis By Restricting Food

I don’t care what anyone says: food heals. Food is medicine. I don’t have to live with any condition that makes me scared for people to touch me.

I usually keep my bedroom window open during the day, and if there wasn’t huge bushes and small trees serving as a barrier between my neighbors watching me, I can be sure they would think I was batshit crazy. Why? Because I cannot help but smile while I touch the back of my neck and scalp all day!

I have been battling dermatitis for many years now. The c…