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- 55
- Type of diabetes
- Type 2
- Treatment type
- Diet only
- Dislikes
- Wasps. Terrified of wasps. And retinopathy.
Hello, everyone. I am a 26 year old male with a hba1c of 11.1. I work as a nurse and monday this week, I was simply going to hide from a doctor I did not like and decided to hide in the nurse of diabetes' office. While I was there I thought of the fungal infections I have had lately, so decided to ask her to do a test on me.
She walked over to the cabinet to get the equipment with a stride that said sl much. "Another one who thinks his blood sugar is too low or high. I get at least 10 of these every day.". She then pricked me in the finger and I will never forget her face when she saw the result. A swirling 22!
Now, me and this nurse are friends who drive to work together and hang out. Therefore I think it became more of a shock for her than me. Apparently it takes a lot of subconcious concentration to form an expression. She lost all of that. Her gape as she showed me the numbers. We sat for a moment and stared at eachother before I started whispering: "Holy ****, I've got diabetes! What do we do!?" To which she replied, still in shock: "I don't know!". She ordered the tests and we're still waiting for the definitive answers for antibodies. The temproary diagnosis is LADA, but I am of course hoping for a two.
The day went on and I was still digesting the shock. At that moment all I could think of was what I had done to myself. I am quite overweight, you see, and my nutrition has consisted of fast carbs andcandy every evening. I've been sad, shocked and I am just now starting to look on the positives.
After I got home, I found my partner throwibg every sugary food out of the house. In a matter of hours I had changed my way of living and I think I will have to (and want to) keep going with this lifestyle. Currently, I am living carb-reduced to get a baseline of insulin.
On the positive side, it has given me the motivation I needed to start excercising, eating right and brush my teeth well. I just wish I had done this sooner.
I realized tuesday that I have probably been to low on insuline, because as soon as I started, I could feel smells, my sight has improved and I can taste much more. I miss sugar, but I am terrified of the consequences.
I had to call an interest organization today because I experienced such an intense anxiety for the retinopathy. The thirst started this winter and I've had a massive blood sugar. I got an appointment to see an ophtolmogist coming up, but I could not think straight or sleep. They told me not to worry as the timing was good and hopefully they are right. My sight has been a bit blurry, but apparently it most likely comes from a swollen lense. No neuropathy or apparent kidney damage. I am just so glad it was discovered in time. I can prevent the damage, and according to the diabetes nurse, we've got good chances of being much healthier than people without diabetes.
Currently working on establishing a baseline dose of insulatard, and I am proud to say that I have come under 10 in morning and evening! Yesterday I was even at 7! I am trying to see the positives in it all, and it may sound disrespectful to some, but in my mind, the diabetes may have been one of the best things that happened to me. With the tools and careful watch of my blood sugar, I can be much healthier than I would have been had it not happened. A very long post, but wanted to share with someone.
Any tips to what I can expect going forward?
She walked over to the cabinet to get the equipment with a stride that said sl much. "Another one who thinks his blood sugar is too low or high. I get at least 10 of these every day.". She then pricked me in the finger and I will never forget her face when she saw the result. A swirling 22!
Now, me and this nurse are friends who drive to work together and hang out. Therefore I think it became more of a shock for her than me. Apparently it takes a lot of subconcious concentration to form an expression. She lost all of that. Her gape as she showed me the numbers. We sat for a moment and stared at eachother before I started whispering: "Holy ****, I've got diabetes! What do we do!?" To which she replied, still in shock: "I don't know!". She ordered the tests and we're still waiting for the definitive answers for antibodies. The temproary diagnosis is LADA, but I am of course hoping for a two.
The day went on and I was still digesting the shock. At that moment all I could think of was what I had done to myself. I am quite overweight, you see, and my nutrition has consisted of fast carbs andcandy every evening. I've been sad, shocked and I am just now starting to look on the positives.
After I got home, I found my partner throwibg every sugary food out of the house. In a matter of hours I had changed my way of living and I think I will have to (and want to) keep going with this lifestyle. Currently, I am living carb-reduced to get a baseline of insulin.
On the positive side, it has given me the motivation I needed to start excercising, eating right and brush my teeth well. I just wish I had done this sooner.
I realized tuesday that I have probably been to low on insuline, because as soon as I started, I could feel smells, my sight has improved and I can taste much more. I miss sugar, but I am terrified of the consequences.
I had to call an interest organization today because I experienced such an intense anxiety for the retinopathy. The thirst started this winter and I've had a massive blood sugar. I got an appointment to see an ophtolmogist coming up, but I could not think straight or sleep. They told me not to worry as the timing was good and hopefully they are right. My sight has been a bit blurry, but apparently it most likely comes from a swollen lense. No neuropathy or apparent kidney damage. I am just so glad it was discovered in time. I can prevent the damage, and according to the diabetes nurse, we've got good chances of being much healthier than people without diabetes.
Currently working on establishing a baseline dose of insulatard, and I am proud to say that I have come under 10 in morning and evening! Yesterday I was even at 7! I am trying to see the positives in it all, and it may sound disrespectful to some, but in my mind, the diabetes may have been one of the best things that happened to me. With the tools and careful watch of my blood sugar, I can be much healthier than I would have been had it not happened. A very long post, but wanted to share with someone.
Any tips to what I can expect going forward?