Hello folks
I'm 59, live up north in god's own county.
Don't rightly know if I'm diabetic, I'm kind of in the middle of being confirmed or not.
Put it this way, just before Christmas, my GP takes a blood test and tells me that I'm prediabetic. (Silly time to take a blood test for seeing if I'm diabetic with all that sugar around) A week or so later I'm then told that I'm actually diabetic. Then at the end of January I'm not prediabetic or diabetic because of some new scientific research done in Scotland.
But still need to act as though I am and was asked if I wanted to go on meds. In which I said no, I'm going to get through this process by diet alone. I got through gout (BTW the cure is eating cherries) and I'm on top of my IBS without meds, so I'm going to give the dieting a go first.
This month I have a diabetic class and an eye screening exam. If I do have diabetes then it's been going on for quite a few years now and nobody's told me. I've been told I have lovely veins. Yeah well, I just wish they'd stop putting needles in them.
Before you ask no I'm not worried, I have none alcohol cirrhosis of the liver which if you really think about it more worrying. I could write out all the other things wrong with me but it would take up to much space. So medical problems just wash over me like water of a ducks back, I just get on with living and not worry about what's going to hit me next,
Know I just need to understand the problem and reorganize my life, it can't be that hard. I've done it before so can do it again.