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- Type of diabetes
- Treatment type
- Diet only
- Dislikes
- Working 17-hour days, being told I can't do something, bigots.
I went in for my annual physical last week, I have a family history of diabetes and always get it checked. My a1c was 7.3 and my doctor was very "non-sugar coated" when she finally got around to calling me back a day after I got my results. She told me to look up metformin and recommended a meter. She said I had to come back in this week for a 2nd test to confirm that I had diabetes but basically signed me up for dietician/diabetes clinic and gave no hope that it was a bad test. I realize that my choices put me in this position at just 30 years old, but last year when I had my test done I was told all was well. Two years before that my test showed pre-diabetes and it scared me half to death. When I went back to look at last year's results the a1c is missing, as in -- they just didn't do it and guessed that I was fine?? Now I feel totally lost because I don't know when I contracted this "disease" I have no idea what it has done to my body over the possible 4-years I've had it. I have no idea whether I need to be tested for Type 1 or Type 2. What the likelihood of developing blindness/kidney disease is at this point -- my friends and family are very underwhelmed usually saying "oh that's the one you can control you'll be fine" but the articles I read are very serious. I am terrified that because I've earned this horrible disease at the age of 26 - 30 that my body will burn out early so-to-speak -- whether it be physically or mentally. The hardest part I am struggling with is the guilt. I am the child of 2 notable athletes and was an athlete myself until after college. I now work a desk job on deadline and rarely see my husband let alone a treadmill -- I have completely done this to myself. I have damaged the most precious gift I was given, and it's irreversible -- and I cannot come to terms with that. I have days when I see children without the ability to walk, or hear about someone diagnosed with cancer and I think to myself -- what do you have to complain about?...Then I have other days when this disease consumes my dreams, my thoughts, my focus and I go home feeling like there's a monkey on my back that I cannot get off. I get angry seeing other people making the same food/exercise choices I did without the consequence of diabetes but then feel bad for going down that train of thought. I don't wish they had it, I just don't understand why only I do. I read things that tell me not to eat carbs, then I research kidney disease associated with diabetes and tells me that eating protein is dangerous. I guess I'll sort things out when I visit the dietician. I am just so bummed and very lost. In fact I just realized I signed up for the uk site somehow -- when I live in the states. It's just one of those weeks I guess.