Since becoming gluten-free, there are a lot of things I miss. Bread isn't really one of them. I thought I would miss it tremendously. Sure, there are times I'm at a restaurant with REALLY good smelling bread, where I get a bit "jealous" I can't partake.
As Thanksgiving approached this year, I told my sister to go ahead and make the stuffing. I told her I really wouldn't miss it, but deep down, I really did. There are so many other things to eat on Thanksgiving, I told myself it was perfectly ok.