I shall continue to eat, drink as I do in the certainty that some tomorrow I shall die; we all consciously start the latter process from the moment we take our first breath.
I tested, not it would appear as obsessively as some, for a considerable period after I was diagnosed (T2). I was pleased when my hba1c broke below the 6 barrier and I stopped regular glucose monitoring when the last 60 days data indicated that I rarely had a reading over 8 and and never had one over 9 (max being 8.6). The full time-series indicated a constant decline and the last 60 days data showed that the trend line was leveling out just above 5. My thinking was that, having achieved what my GP - who is herself diabetic - considered very good control, I had made the necessary 'lifestyle' changes and if I maintained the same regime I should be able to confidently rely on my quarterly hba1c, the last test showing 5.
Apart from sticking to low carbs which helped with weight loss I rarely crave anything that would certainly raise my glucose levels. I readily admit to 'missing' grapes, nectarines, peaches biscuits, jams and any form of pudding. My family say that I am too strict with my regime. Can't have everything, I suppose.
Will diabetes kill me? I doubt it; but then again we all have to die of something.
Yo!