DiamondAsh
You really are doing wonders for my moral!
At least I know there is one person out there who enjoys this thread!
Thank you
Pavlos
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It's been a real pleasure.. I've enjoyed having a little close up glimpse of Grecian life.I started this thread with the stated intention of keeping it going for three weeks.
By the end of today, this three-week period will expire.
During these last weeks, there have been 120 posts to this thread. Admittedly, most of these were made by myself but that is only to be expected from a journal type thread such as this.
More incredibly, there have also been over 5000 views of this thread; a number which is far beyond even my wildest expectations - if I had any expectations to start with!
I thank all of you for your interest.
This unexpectedly high number of views brings home to me the popularity of this forum.
It also highlights the fact that a much higher number of people will read what we write in a particular thread than will choose to actually respond and comment. It places the added responsibility on all of us, who contribute to the various threads of this forum, to make what we write as clear and unambiguous as possible for the benefit of this silent majority, particularly as I suspect that a good proportion of this may be made up of people that are new to diabetes.
So is this the end of this thread?
Yes and no!
I believe that there is no need or usefulness for me to continue making daily journal type entries. Although doing so for the last three weeks has served a purpose, I feel that to continue to do so will inevitably test the readers interest and patience. After a while, reading about my daily walk or my morning blood glucose levels must surely lose its appeal!
Plus I may be running out of pretty flowers in the garden to photograph!
At the same time, I have enjoyed writing this thread and I am not ready to abandon it completely.
My current intention is to return to this thread periodically, whenever I have anything that I want to share that I feel would be interesting both to me as a writer and to you as a viewer, but which I do not feel deserves a separate thread of its own.
So no more daily updates but hopefully less frequent updates will also mean better quality updates
Once again thank you all for the interest you have shown!
Pavlos
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Wowwww.. beautiful
Pavlosn , I love your photos and you are an inspiration .
I had a great blood result then went off the wagon, I have copied you and for 5 days ive recorded a diary. It is helping me get back on track so thank you.
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That is poetic... I think that will help a lot who feel like jacking it all in for a little respite.Left foot, right foot. Left foot....
There are days when our journey with diabetes is easy, the weather fair, the terrain smooth, there is a spring in our step and good time is made. But even as we settle in satisfied rest at the end of days like these, we know that we have it all to do again tomorrow.
Left foot, right foot. Left foot, right foot.
And then there are days when nothing is easy, the track is uphill, the wind and rain in our face, the scenery uninspiring, our task seemingly impossibly daunting. Days when we wish someone would give us a break, pick up the slack and carry our load for a while.
Unfortunately, no one else can!
These are the days that we need to go back to basics. Remind ourselves that even the longest march is but a series of simple steps.
Left foot, right foot.
Even if we have to keep telling ourselves which leg we have to push forward, still a series of small steps is all the journey is.
And it's only taking that next step that matters. Surely we can manage that.
And the road may be smoother tomorrow, the weather more forgiving.
And there may be wonders to see round the next corner, fantastic new ports to visit along the way.
And look there are others share the same journey with us. They may not be able to carry load, but they can make the load easier to carry.
Even if you have strayed, if you have lost the path, worry not. Every day starts afresh on this journey and all that matters is taking that next little step.
Left foot, right foot.
Left foot, right foot.
Pavlos
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I am so pleased you like this.That is poetic... I think that will help a lot who feel like jacking it all in for a little respite.
Very nicely written
it's perfect in form
That is so beautiful.. I'm adding this little story to 'My Stories to Remember Throughout my Life' . Some things I like to remember as significant.Late yesterday afternoon, I took my son to his chess lesson and then, as I do most days, drove to the care centre where my dad is looked after following his latest stroke, to see him and to give my mom a lift back to her house; she does not drive.
My dad, who will be 79 next Tuesday, has never been much of a talker, always having been more of the strong silent type. Since his stroke, he has severe speech difficulties and mild depression, so he is now even less communicative.
I will usually shake his hand, ask about how he is and how his day had been and he will usually just nod back or if I am really lucky, and the antidepressants are doing their job, give me smile.
He will then fade into the background as my mom takes over, monopolize the conversation, as she has probably done all their lives, to tell me about the latest goings and comings at the centre.
Yesterday was different.
There was something different about my dad. A glow about his face, a more lucid and focused look in his eyes and a smile that this time came forward to greet me unprompted.
He tried to say something.
What came out was unintelligible gibberish.
My mother asked him to repeat what he had just said.
There was no need.
I understood every jumbled up word. I just knew from his face.
"You love me?" I whispered.
He nodded and his smile grew wider.
Time stood still.
No! Time shifted and I was a young child of five or six again not a middle aged man of forty eight.
I never realized how much I needed to hear those three little words from him until he came out and said them.
We have never been a very touchy feely kind of family and my dad has never been the most demonstrative of men. In all honesty, not that I ever had reason to doubt his love, but I do not recall him ever coming out and saying something like that to me out loud.
Believe me, knowing it is not enough, we also need to hear it!
First thing I did when I came home was give my own son a hug, he is ten, and tell him that I love him.
"Dad!" He pushed me away, exasperation in his voice and puzzlement and slight annoyance in his face.
Never mind.
One day he will understand!
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