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What was your fasting blood glucose? (full on chat)


I'm sure I've read, that there is now a breath test for certain bacteria in your stomach etc.
I have had helicobactor pylori, cured with anti biotic.
 
I'm sure I've read, that there is now a breath test for certain bacteria in your stomach etc.
I have had helicobactor pylori, cured with anti biotic.
Yes, I wondered if that was what I had, but the surgery declined to test for it and just asked me to take antacid medication. I didn't because they upset my stomach even more. Eventually it calmed down - maybe because of the Esomeprazole. Who knows?

Just back from my liver US scan. Apparently it has improved since last time - at least something has.
 
Thanks @JohnEGreen
A really surprising 6 this am, checked twice and second 6.2, but recorded the lower reading. I know!

I was gonna write a long list but no time, as usual.
So here is the shortened version,
Eldest son, who it you remember, was in hospital for a couple of nights over Christmas.
Mrs L says, we must get the turkey and gammon out for Christmas!
His first tests came back, no antibodies but suspected either T1 or Late onset. However, scans have been clear but need more tests. BG levels still too high regardless of food. Spike after a zero carb meal etc.
Awaiting lab tests. We have a big family and no one has T1 etc. T2 yeah. But this is so surprising.
Daughter has fibromyalgia, and in pain, issues over her car crash etc. And now, could lose her job, cos city council is reviewing and changing the roles that are being introduced, due to government changed coming in.
They're good changes but could affect her job. Not what she needs.
#2 grandchild has had his new application to join, delayed until September. But has been offered more alternatives.
#5 is now a basketball coach at 14. But is now hoping for a team to coach. Her injuries are ok but need an op soon .
#7 is not longer in gymnastics. She is not happy with the coaching. Don't forget she is in primary schools.
Already so street wise.
DiL s grandmother is in final stages. Her mother is now in care, and father is very ill. Much more pressure on youngest son. And the reason behind more babysitting.
My only brother is close to being in care as well! He has dementia.

Then as already said, Mrs L being defiant. Being Mrs L. Because of this weekend, I am at my worst thoughts of her behaviour. You just can't help her, cos, Mrs L will only do what Mrs L believes is true.
I mean, being in different time zones all at once and what Mrs L believes how capable she is.
Not realising how disabled Mrs L is. And does things without thinking without support.
I can't tell how frustrating and infuriating it is to try and help but it does not make much difference.

There is more but you can see, what a plateful I've got on. The family is with us.
Many thanks for your support and I feel rather awful I'm not keeping up with everything.
I know you lot need the support like I do.
But bear with, when things settle down, I will be here.
My bestest wishes every minute.
 
Happy birthday to youngest son.
 
When and if, so rare these days, I get any stomach issues, I use omeprazole.
It is part of my prescription, but I haven't ordered for about three months.
Very good.
For me.
 
A lot going on in your life at present but do spare a thought for yourself. Your physical and mental well being are paramount. Take care.
 
Thank you @JohnEGreen. It is quite strange now that cesarean section seems to be almost the default in some places.
 
eldest took a couple of labour filled pain days. In one hospital. Awful time for Mrs L.
daughter couldn't wait to be born. All over in a couple of hours, arrived home from work at 4pm, in ambulance at five, born at six in pub at seven (ish, in another hospital closed shortly after.
middle son, born in new maternity wing of new hospital. First time actually witnessing birth. Brilliant experience, (as is all)
Baby son, in same hospital, another good delivery, but lightest. But was home next day.good
I'm all four young in a in just over five and a half years.
how did we cope?
not bad I suppose.
 
In the vein that sometimes life is a battle.

Sometimes we're stood down for some R&R when its appropriate to do so & for everyone's sanity

Other times we're alert & but in defensive positions, just because

At others it's short skirmishes, letting the danger know we're on guard and forcing it to retreat or find other avenues.

Sadly you seem to be in heavy battle mode
No time for chit chat or tiffin .

No time to spare when the enemy is so intent on pressing forward ..

We'll still be here when the battle dies down

Ready to hear any news, happy to pick your brain for ideas of what WE should do next & grateful for the valuable help you supply for everyone of our needs when requested


Until then you have your focus correctly fixed on what's important.

As you were soldier .
 
As I have said before @gennepher - you are definitely Wonder Woman. Well done.
 
Today is tired Tuesday.
Another disturbed sleep.
Another fun time with duties.
More fun time with #8. Took the ratbag to shopping fresh food, and the usual shop staff spoiled him.
Played in the cold back garden, he is right footed, which is normal for the larger family. But two sons are left handed, as is #4, #6, #7. Go figure?
Having bits and bobs for food later. So we can pick it not.


I was born in my parents bedroom.
It wasn't (according to the story) very nice for my mum, to give birth. A difficult birth they called it. And so have I been for nearly seven decades.
The family doctor was called for, as it was snowing, and they were worried for my mum travelling.
There was a midwife.
However with a difficult birth, it was deemed necessary to hope to save the mother first. So once born, I was left to myself in a furniture drawer, to either live or die. I was ignored for a good while, my dad told me. After that while, the doctor was pleased with my mother's recovery so far. Then the doctor checked on me and was suprised, that I was still around. They had given up for me. I couldn't feed, so formula was given to me and put back into the drawer to hopefully sleep. My dad, said I was so quiet, as if I knew things weren't not ideal, and I wasn't feed till I woke up the next morning.
I don't remember any of it!
 
@Lamont D a stressful time for you. As has been said find time for yourself. The time with #8 sounds a tiring but good diversion from the other pressures in your life.
He is a joy!
But still a ratbag.
As the others are.
Hoping to get the game Saturday with a few of them.
But Eowen or whatever it's called intervenes.
supposed high winds and lots of rain.
thanks @ianpspurs
Stay safe. Batten down the hatches you lot.
 
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