LOL absolutely no secret at all! I find the whole historical diet misinformation thing so fascinating that I have become the diabetes bore at work. To some effect, actually - a couple of colleagues have taken my experience on board and started to make some changes to their diets too.Ah @VashtiB - I was so shocked and ashamed of myself when I was told. I still can’t tell anyone. Only my husband knows. I don’t know whether I shall get away with nobody knowing. Does anyone else keep this a secret?
Some do. I tended to shout it from the rooftops myself. I wanted to try the whole low carb thing, but I also knew my inlaws especially would keep trying to shove cake, cookies, pasties and the like down my throat. With cowmilk being a reumatism issue, I already knew I didn't have the backbone to keep telling them no: every week I saw them I was in pain for about 2 days afterwards with a flare, because for some reason they just kept pushing stuff on me I couldn't eat without paying for it later. I know they mean well, it was loving, but oooooh.... Years of pain. And I didn't want to dissapoint them because they meant well, so i kept eating what was put in front of me. (And often cried on the way home in frustration at my own spinelessness. But I love them and they love me and that makes it hard.) And I knew that while I could deal with pain, I didn't want to deal with diabetic complications. Reumatism was one thing, but losing legs, kidneyfunction, my heart damaged...? No. So I made a point of it to let everyone and their granny know I was a diabetic on a special diet. My side of the family's been on some diet or other all their lives so they would've not given me too hard of a time with it, but my inlaws... Now there's always a bag of walnuts in the vicinity so I can join them. (Because I MUST eat. I'm fine with fasting, but whatever... It makes them happy, and it doesn't harm me.) On top of that, when you make a lifestyle change, it's easier if you don't have to carry the burden alone. My husband has a really fast metabolism, can eat whatever he wants, and he does... At work, where he also keeps his candy. Or in the morning, when I'm sticking with my tea, he'll have his bread with chocolate sprinkles. But in the evening he eats the same thing I do, I don't have to cook two meals or make something that smells good that I can't have.Ah @VashtiB - I was so shocked and ashamed of myself when I was told. I still can’t tell anyone. Only my husband knows. I don’t know whether I shall get away with nobody knowing. Does anyone else keep this a secret?
@JoKalsbeek - you’ve done so well and you’re so nice about not making anyone else feel bad. You are lucky to have such a nice family. Unfortunately, most of mine would just throw stones rather than ask what they could do to help. People are very judgemental here in England. It’s not a genetic thing, I ate too many carbs and my cup of sugar (ref. Dr. Jason Fung) ran over. My fault. I would love to run around telling everyone what I’ve learned in the last couple of months and to save themselves!
Incidentally, I have been fasting for 16 hours every day. Supper at 6-6.30pm (which is very early for us) and then breakfast at 10.30am. Does anyone else find this a good idea? Does it help significantly or would doing it for longer be better? I have done a couple of 24 hour fasts, which I can do. In fact, in the days when I was younger and slim, I never really ate during the day, but I smoked then, and I was never hungry. Ha ha, I gave up smoking years ago and ended up overweight and with type 2.
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