SueKen
Well-Known Member
So, I'm now about 6 months into my new T2 life. I don't feel I'm doing too bad, a new (LC) healthy eating lifestyle, more exercise than I have done in a long time, weight down by a respectable 2 stone, BMI well into the healthy range, fasting glucose levels OK, and last HbA1c was 43.
I know I have a potentially serious illness, but overall have been feeling quite positive about the whole thing.
Anyway, yesterday my local branch of DUK were holding a diabetes information day, so I thought I would go along to show support and see if I could pick up any new info.
Well! I went to a Type 2 presentation by the local diabetes consultant. He spent more than half his time going over the stats about obesity and lack of exercise and risk factors. And then finished off by showing the stats about the inevitable decline of beta cell function and progression to insulin use. As most of the audience were in their later years, this probably didn't mean that much to them, but to me in my early 40s it was all pretty depressing and just a reinforcement of all the stereotypes (which I don't really think I fit into).
I came out really deflated and upset, so much so that I cried most of the way home.
Has anyone else had this sort of experience?
(rant over!)
I know I have a potentially serious illness, but overall have been feeling quite positive about the whole thing.
Anyway, yesterday my local branch of DUK were holding a diabetes information day, so I thought I would go along to show support and see if I could pick up any new info.
Well! I went to a Type 2 presentation by the local diabetes consultant. He spent more than half his time going over the stats about obesity and lack of exercise and risk factors. And then finished off by showing the stats about the inevitable decline of beta cell function and progression to insulin use. As most of the audience were in their later years, this probably didn't mean that much to them, but to me in my early 40s it was all pretty depressing and just a reinforcement of all the stereotypes (which I don't really think I fit into).
I came out really deflated and upset, so much so that I cried most of the way home.
Has anyone else had this sort of experience?
(rant over!)