Zero the Hero
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Last Friday evening, my doctor called me to tell me that I have Type 2 Diabetes. As the tests that she'd done were for an entirely unrelated matter, I was quite shocked. Really shocked, to be honest. I had reduced my sugar content some years ago - I never ate chocolate, sweets and always had a starter, rather than pudding. I didn't drink very much either. My only warning had been stomach fat. I'd planned on living happily, well-fed and health-concern-free, pretty much for ever.
This week, with the incredible support of my fiance, who is having the vicarious experience herself, I've bought my BG meter and bathroom scales and started, what I can only describe as the most directionless journey I have ever taken. This is so new and, were it not for her, I'd be clueless. I started a food diary (spreadsheet) dotted with BG readings. My hope is that I'll be able to tailor what works and what doesn't according to the BG effects. My first appointment with a diabetes practitioner is tommorrow. From what I've seen on this forum, peoples' experiences of these vary quite widely.
Incredibly, starting last Sunday I have done my first exercise in 30 years. Now that I have typed that last sentence, it occurs to me that this may be a contributing factor...
Reading through the forum posts, I'm struck by the sheer quality of advice and ideas. I suppose that anyone reading this has been, or is currently going through, the same experience as I am. I've never used a 'forum' before as I'm not a massive user of the internet, but it seems that everyone is friendly and helpful. It's almost worth giving up pasta for...
Last Friday evening, my doctor called me to tell me that I have Type 2 Diabetes. As the tests that she'd done were for an entirely unrelated matter, I was quite shocked. Really shocked, to be honest. I had reduced my sugar content some years ago - I never ate chocolate, sweets and always had a starter, rather than pudding. I didn't drink very much either. My only warning had been stomach fat. I'd planned on living happily, well-fed and health-concern-free, pretty much for ever.
This week, with the incredible support of my fiance, who is having the vicarious experience herself, I've bought my BG meter and bathroom scales and started, what I can only describe as the most directionless journey I have ever taken. This is so new and, were it not for her, I'd be clueless. I started a food diary (spreadsheet) dotted with BG readings. My hope is that I'll be able to tailor what works and what doesn't according to the BG effects. My first appointment with a diabetes practitioner is tommorrow. From what I've seen on this forum, peoples' experiences of these vary quite widely.
Incredibly, starting last Sunday I have done my first exercise in 30 years. Now that I have typed that last sentence, it occurs to me that this may be a contributing factor...
Reading through the forum posts, I'm struck by the sheer quality of advice and ideas. I suppose that anyone reading this has been, or is currently going through, the same experience as I am. I've never used a 'forum' before as I'm not a massive user of the internet, but it seems that everyone is friendly and helpful. It's almost worth giving up pasta for...