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I found this website last week after my glucose tolerance test. I have been unwell since Christmas, lots of infections, raised white blood cells, tired, unmotivated and very high blood pressure. After several visits to the doctors for fasting bloods, which I was failing, I was taken into hospital with a BP of 210/118 and a pounding pain in my head. The BP is now falling with yet more medication, white blood cells are being investigated and diagnoses of T2 straight on a start dose of metformin building up to 1g BD.
I knew the diagnosis was coming, my partner is on insulin (T2) and I would check my blood sugars and they were nearly always between 8 and 15. There is diabetes on both my parents’ families and being a total and I mean TOTAL junk food addict it was inevitable, already on BP and cholesterol meds, I thought I would have a few more years but no, I have managed to eat my way to T2 by 37.
Since getting married 3 years ago I have nagged, moaned and whinged at my other half about being the worst possible diabetic out there, she has neglected herself so badly she has lost 1/3 of her sight along with a whole load of other health related problems. Now I realise my past eating habits have taken me to exactly the same door as she was at 15 years ago. What scares me is her physical condition but what terrifies me is that I won’t change and I will face the same.
We have talked of nothing else in the last few days, she knows I want to die seeing with my feet on………. LOL funny someone else on here says that too. She knows I have to change my eating and do some exercise and I’m 100% sure she will walk with me and eat better herself. Mad how our loved ones will do things for the better of our health but not do it for their own.
I have a fantastic GP and I know I will get the best medical help, my family are great and will nag me, my friends will support me and sit on me when I wrestle them to the floor for a caramel kitkat and my wife will change her life to help me and who knows she might even die with her own feet on too LOL
I know there are going to be tough days ahead and although I have a fab group of people around me none of them are diabetic, so I hope you guys will be my extra support. I have a great sense of humour and hope I will be in time a welcomed friend to many of you.
Oh yes and so you know how really naughty I am I smoke too…………….. I know in time that has to go also but I can only battle one addiction at a time and I think my battle with food has to come first. Having tried and failed to give up smoking before and always pile on the weight eating more rubbish.
I have read all the advice in the forum about chocolate and I know I’m not going to be a one square of the dark chocolate kind of girl. I am a sugar rush junkie so I know it has to go totally, no doubt I will fall off the wagon and consume the relatives kids selection boxes, but hopefully I will feel so ill and guilty I will drag my sorry ‘butt’ here and take my beating with a carrot stick gracefully. :?
I don’t drink alcohol though so you don’t need to help me battle that one too LOL. I’m sorry I have gone on abit, I wanted to be as honest as I could from the start :roll:
Mand.
I found this website last week after my glucose tolerance test. I have been unwell since Christmas, lots of infections, raised white blood cells, tired, unmotivated and very high blood pressure. After several visits to the doctors for fasting bloods, which I was failing, I was taken into hospital with a BP of 210/118 and a pounding pain in my head. The BP is now falling with yet more medication, white blood cells are being investigated and diagnoses of T2 straight on a start dose of metformin building up to 1g BD.
I knew the diagnosis was coming, my partner is on insulin (T2) and I would check my blood sugars and they were nearly always between 8 and 15. There is diabetes on both my parents’ families and being a total and I mean TOTAL junk food addict it was inevitable, already on BP and cholesterol meds, I thought I would have a few more years but no, I have managed to eat my way to T2 by 37.
Since getting married 3 years ago I have nagged, moaned and whinged at my other half about being the worst possible diabetic out there, she has neglected herself so badly she has lost 1/3 of her sight along with a whole load of other health related problems. Now I realise my past eating habits have taken me to exactly the same door as she was at 15 years ago. What scares me is her physical condition but what terrifies me is that I won’t change and I will face the same.
We have talked of nothing else in the last few days, she knows I want to die seeing with my feet on………. LOL funny someone else on here says that too. She knows I have to change my eating and do some exercise and I’m 100% sure she will walk with me and eat better herself. Mad how our loved ones will do things for the better of our health but not do it for their own.
I have a fantastic GP and I know I will get the best medical help, my family are great and will nag me, my friends will support me and sit on me when I wrestle them to the floor for a caramel kitkat and my wife will change her life to help me and who knows she might even die with her own feet on too LOL
I know there are going to be tough days ahead and although I have a fab group of people around me none of them are diabetic, so I hope you guys will be my extra support. I have a great sense of humour and hope I will be in time a welcomed friend to many of you.
Oh yes and so you know how really naughty I am I smoke too…………….. I know in time that has to go also but I can only battle one addiction at a time and I think my battle with food has to come first. Having tried and failed to give up smoking before and always pile on the weight eating more rubbish.
I have read all the advice in the forum about chocolate and I know I’m not going to be a one square of the dark chocolate kind of girl. I am a sugar rush junkie so I know it has to go totally, no doubt I will fall off the wagon and consume the relatives kids selection boxes, but hopefully I will feel so ill and guilty I will drag my sorry ‘butt’ here and take my beating with a carrot stick gracefully. :?
I don’t drink alcohol though so you don’t need to help me battle that one too LOL. I’m sorry I have gone on abit, I wanted to be as honest as I could from the start :roll:
Mand.