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Just reading through the type 2 topics again after a bit of a gap. One of the things that strikes me is how good everyone is, and how minor the lapses seem to be. Righly perhaps, quite a lot of the discussion is on what types of already reasonably healthy foods are best (different types of wholemeal and other breads, etc.).
My problem is that, every once in a while, I completely fold and go on a binge, even although I know its very bad news. I've had one afternoon where I went to the local shop and bought two packets of crisps and two chocolate goodies. I then came back and ate them with some diet drink, followed by coffee and a couple of chocolate biscuits. I felt terrible afterwords but by then I'd eaten it all. Of course, I kept it a secret from my wife and didn't test my bloods for a while.
This weekend, I was away with the family and over indulged in general but then went on to have a good few glasses of wine and copious salty snacks afterward. Again in the full knowledge that I was not doing myself any good.
I'm back on the strait and narrow again now and I'll be ok for the next couple of weeks, having got it out of my system but I'm sure I'll have further relapses at some point in the future.
I guess this is the problem with having eaten like that for 50 years or so. Something takes over from logic and I revert to old habits until common sense re-surfaces.
Does anyone else do this?
My problem is that, every once in a while, I completely fold and go on a binge, even although I know its very bad news. I've had one afternoon where I went to the local shop and bought two packets of crisps and two chocolate goodies. I then came back and ate them with some diet drink, followed by coffee and a couple of chocolate biscuits. I felt terrible afterwords but by then I'd eaten it all. Of course, I kept it a secret from my wife and didn't test my bloods for a while.
This weekend, I was away with the family and over indulged in general but then went on to have a good few glasses of wine and copious salty snacks afterward. Again in the full knowledge that I was not doing myself any good.
I'm back on the strait and narrow again now and I'll be ok for the next couple of weeks, having got it out of my system but I'm sure I'll have further relapses at some point in the future.
I guess this is the problem with having eaten like that for 50 years or so. Something takes over from logic and I revert to old habits until common sense re-surfaces.
Does anyone else do this?