luceeloo
Well-Known Member
I went for an appointment with the practice nurse on Tuesday. The appointment was organised 2 months ago because neither of us were entirely happy with the erratic nature of my blood sugar levels, and as I've got a history of very high blood pressure, she was going to do check up on that too.
I got there, and she was yawning and moaning about it being early (it was 8:30). She read my latest HbA1c result (6.9%), then told me how she was so tired from going out on the town with the girls the night before, that she couldn't focus on her job.
I mentioned that I've started to get numbness and burning in my toes, she hmmmmed about it, then sent me on my way with blood test paperwork for my annual review in July.
I find it laughable really, because I rarely read stories on here about Type 2's with consistently positive NHS experiences. It seems we suffer from a disease that bores the health care professionals to the point where they can't be bothered to do a proper job.
I know that we are all human and we all have off-days, but If I went to work this morning with the same kind of can't-be-bothered attitude, I'd find myself waiting in line at the jobcentre.
What worries me about this experience is that I used to work in healthcare, so I have half a clue about Diabetes. I have access to the internet, to this forum, and I have the means of connecting with other type 2's to learn the tricks of the trade. I'm 33, live an active lifestyle and have an interest in preserving my own health for as long as possible.
What if I wasn't all of those things? What if I was my Mom's age (61), not so good with the internet, sedentary, and just muddled along with life? What would become of me if I had to rely on the advice (or lack of it) and lack of general interest from my care team?
It's a scary thought!
I got there, and she was yawning and moaning about it being early (it was 8:30). She read my latest HbA1c result (6.9%), then told me how she was so tired from going out on the town with the girls the night before, that she couldn't focus on her job.
I mentioned that I've started to get numbness and burning in my toes, she hmmmmed about it, then sent me on my way with blood test paperwork for my annual review in July.
I find it laughable really, because I rarely read stories on here about Type 2's with consistently positive NHS experiences. It seems we suffer from a disease that bores the health care professionals to the point where they can't be bothered to do a proper job.
I know that we are all human and we all have off-days, but If I went to work this morning with the same kind of can't-be-bothered attitude, I'd find myself waiting in line at the jobcentre.
What worries me about this experience is that I used to work in healthcare, so I have half a clue about Diabetes. I have access to the internet, to this forum, and I have the means of connecting with other type 2's to learn the tricks of the trade. I'm 33, live an active lifestyle and have an interest in preserving my own health for as long as possible.
What if I wasn't all of those things? What if I was my Mom's age (61), not so good with the internet, sedentary, and just muddled along with life? What would become of me if I had to rely on the advice (or lack of it) and lack of general interest from my care team?
It's a scary thought!