My husband Sam has been my biggest supporter since I was diagnosed with celiac disease over seven years ago. He constantly brings home new things he finds that are gluten-free. He eats a gluten-free dinner at home so I don’t have to cook two meals. When we go out or travel he is oftentimes my voice to make sure my food is gluten-free. And most importantly, he is my shoulder to cry on when I occasionally feel sorry for myself. He gets it and I love him for it.