- Messages
- 26
- Type of diabetes
- Type 2
I am from Canada, I was diagnosised with Type 2 in 2012, I was so scared and still get scared, shortly after I was not sleeping, I was on my own with this diagnosis, doctor gave me no direction, I was in shock, asked him what do I eat he said go home eat what you usually eat, I was confused thinking hmmm so what does that mean, I don't remember to much from that day. So I went home and told my husband he said really, and then my journey began living with this disease not knowing anything, He did say walk 30 minutes a day so I did and got so tired, and ate as healthy as knew how to. I walked, thinking I'm going to beat this, then I felt down and more scared, so I went back to doctors and balled my eyes out I said I don't know how to do this, he said I was depressed and put me on a antidepressant, I went home started these pills and felt weird, and cried more and felt more scared than before I went back to him and told him he said you have anxiety on another pill for that, then I felt awful went back I wanted to go to hospital something is not right is me or my sugars am I going crazy, I was terrified by this time, what is next, I was put in the psychiatric ward and said I can't handle this diabetes, they just kind of ignored and kept me there for 2 weeks I think then they said we will get a diatician to talk to you, okay maybe she can ease my mind I was thinking, not, I was told what I could eat and what I couldn't eat, by this time I was more overwhelmed, then when I came home on meds but no med for diabetes cause my doctor said if you want you can do this by diet, little did I know how difficult it would be right down to what you can drink, oh and I was told to go to diabetes classes so we went and they kept mentioning do this and eat this way to avoid complications and I thought there's complications with this disease so I was even more scared when they mentioned the complications, we had three classes to go to, third class we walked in hubby and I, and saw pamphlets a map type thing that looked very grave, We both looked at each other and I said I don't like the looks of this class and there was only 4 of us for this class and there was way more of us for the first 2 so right away I thought there going to tell us all the bad stuff, so we told the teacher we can't stay I was not ready to hear this and we left. I tell ya people who are suppose to ease your mind did the exact opposite for me. It's been hell since then scared to take a holiday away, scared of everything about diabetes, no one would listen to HOW I feel. Told me at hospital I was ruminating told me you have depression and anxiety, adjustment disorder, no you have all put fear in me and never told me how to live as a diabetic and how to be happy to. It was all negative and no compassion what so ever. The only one who gave compassion and cared was my mom, who has passed away suddenly from cancer and she didnt tell anyone she had cancer, she passed away last year Nov 11 and I have no words how much I miss her, she was my rock and kept saying get a new doctor which is hard to find a new one. Most aren't taking new patients. Grieving is tough and sometimes unbearable and sometimes I think that's what I was going through when I was diagnosed with Type 2 I was grieving my old life the freedom and food choice was taken from me and loosing wieght was a loss to. I still miss the old me and for excepting I have this, well I don't think you fully except it but you try your damndest to live with it. Diabetes can zap your spontaneity, your self esteem, and your confidence, it can give you struggles you never would wish upon anyone, but if you have the right support you can get through it, I go to counselling and I am going to go to grieving support, I will talk about the grief of my mom passing and about my grief from having a disease. There is help to get through it's just hard to find the right help. So to all who live with diabetes, I know how you feel and I have compassion for all of you and understand what it's like.