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- Type of diabetes
- Type 2
- Treatment type
- Tablets (oral)
My Dad passed away on 12th October, 3 days before his 91st birthday. He fell at home, cracked 7 ribs and developed pneumonia. We knew he was going to die, but I thought I had time to get to see him. I'm in Oxfordshire. He was in Essex. I got there about an hour after he passed away. I'm so angry with myself for not travelling down the day before he died, when I knew he was so poorly, but none of my family thought he would go so quickly.
Since then I've been comfort eating. I had been doing so well, had lost weight, eating low carb, getting my bsl under control. I haven't tested my bsl for the past 2 weeks, though I do plan to start again tomorrow. When I was away from home I didn't think about low carb, or about my diabetes, partly because it was just too difficult in the circumstances, and also because it was just easier to eat whatever was available, which was mostly take aways.
I got back home last Thursday, after the funeral, and knew that I would have to be really strict with myself to get back to my healthy eating regime, but it's been really, really hard. I understand now the meaning of the phrase "comfort eating" because that's exactly what I'm doing. I don't want to do it, but it is giving me short-term comfort. I know I'm still grieving, and there are some things I'm really angry and upset about concerning my Dad's death, but I also know I need to think of my own health.
It's just so difficult.
I'm not expecting anyone to provide a magical way of making everything better......I just need to share this.
Thanks for listening.
Since then I've been comfort eating. I had been doing so well, had lost weight, eating low carb, getting my bsl under control. I haven't tested my bsl for the past 2 weeks, though I do plan to start again tomorrow. When I was away from home I didn't think about low carb, or about my diabetes, partly because it was just too difficult in the circumstances, and also because it was just easier to eat whatever was available, which was mostly take aways.
I got back home last Thursday, after the funeral, and knew that I would have to be really strict with myself to get back to my healthy eating regime, but it's been really, really hard. I understand now the meaning of the phrase "comfort eating" because that's exactly what I'm doing. I don't want to do it, but it is giving me short-term comfort. I know I'm still grieving, and there are some things I'm really angry and upset about concerning my Dad's death, but I also know I need to think of my own health.
It's just so difficult.
I'm not expecting anyone to provide a magical way of making everything better......I just need to share this.
Thanks for listening.