The consistency is something that never fails to surprise me and the nurse/GP!
Because i dont lead a regimented life as far as grub is concerned, as a rule and will allow myself to be 'non-diabetic' now and then as a huge treat. Maybe because i remind myself that such occasions are treats but possible treats, i dont resent the other days?
However, despite the stable HbA1c results, i did gain almost two stone since October, so it's not all good! Thus, in the past 10 days i have really got a grip of myself and set-to with a will to lose that weight and get back into form.
And guess how i'm doing it?
Really, REALLY low-carbs! LOLOL!!
In 10 days i have lost 5 pounds and i aim to be back to normal by sometime in May, fingers crossed.
I cant say i'm happy but sloth got me this way and determination will get me out of it. I'm hampered by the pain from arthritis, which annoyingly is in my left hip, right knee and left foot, so i cant even limp fast, on a bad day, lol. But i know that excess weight is additional strain on my joints so i feel confident that in time, i'll be reasonably OK.
Hunger is a daily battle but i do OK. It's a matter of mind over tummy, if i'm to fit back into my clothes. I cant eat nuts or soya, which is limiting on the food stakes but i have grown to love low-fat cheese spreads, low-fat tuna pate, celery, cheeses of all kinds, salmon and salmon pate.
Last night i made a mistake, i think. I dont know why, because my food intake had been the same as usual, but i went to bed hungry and tired. I think i went low during the night, as i woke at 0230ish (and mindful that the clocks had changed that night) feeling disorientated. I checked my b.g and it was 6.5, which flummoxed me, seeing as my last food, supper, had been at 11pm and had been one fat-free yoghurt, with 14.4g of carbs and some celery with virtually carb-free low-fat cream cheese - and tea had been no carbs to mention.
Now, this sort of thing fills me with impotent rage at my body! It's just so darned unfair, to read a fairly high number like that literally hours and hours later!
But a new day and a fresh bowl of porridge later...
Thank you for your supportive comments!
bunty