badmedisin
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I was diagnosed just under a month ago and I have found it easier to tell my close friends. They have given me their full support and want to learn about everything with me. Why do you find it hard? Do you feel ashamed or that people will treat you differently?I've been diabetic for 14 years of my 20 on this planet and I still find it extremely hard to tell people about my condition and almost hide it? anyone else feel like this?
People do treat me differently. I cant go for a drink with my friends or eat a unhealthy take away without someone telling me why i cantI was diagnosed just under a month ago and I have found it easier to tell my close friends. They have given me their full support and want to learn about everything with me. Why do you find it hard? Do you feel ashamed or that people will treat you differently?
I've been diabetic for 14 years of my 20 on this planet and I still find it extremely hard to tell people about my condition and almost hide it? anyone else feel like this?
If my cat hadn't been diabetic (after pancreatitis), it would have taken a lot longer for my own diabetes to be discovered. And you know what? I thought I knew a fair bit about diabetes management because of Night! Turns out our vet and the uni clinic are as Eat-Well backwards as human doctors, haha. Still, they pulled our little guy through, only their ideas about carbs are out-dated, and that's all. But yeah... I thought I knew a thing or two... And maybe I did, because when I started reading up on it I didn't have to start from scratch eith the terminology, but jeez... I was basically clueless. So yes, I love this meme!!!There are many good reasons why we as diabetics can laugh a lot about funny memes like these:
Hi @crystalbrincks I wrote this 9 years ago:I am always hiding that I'm diabetic. My student years as passing by with figuring out hacks to avoid sharing this part of my life with anyone but my family and putting efforts to show 'everything's fine' face every day.
I am always hiding that I'm diabetic. My student years as passing by with figuring out hacks to avoid sharing this part of my life with anyone but my family and putting efforts to show 'everything's fine' face every day.
Shame is a thing due to the stuff "everybody knows" about diabetes. You know, that you've brought this on yourself and there's no-one to blame but you, bladibla... The thing is... None of it is true. There's people who ate and drank the same things you did, and maybe more, and nothing happened to them. T2 is a genetic condition (your mom going through it ring a bell there?), that messes up your metabolism. Ït doesn't work properly, which is NOT your fault. That's your genes at work and you have no say in what those get up to, right? And another thing "everybody knows": Carbs are good, fats are bad. Not true, but the research and science on that is slow to trickle down... There's a global diabetes pandemic because these past 60 years or so everyone's been eating carbs and shunning fats, which a lot of us are not equipped to deal with. When I gained weight I tried to get help. I was told to eat more carbs and cut the fats. I ballooned. I became diabetic which i had a predisposition for both via my gran and an ovarian cyst that messed up my hormones. All because I followed "common knowledge", which is basically, all wrong. (Mind you, I would've become diabetic sooner or later, but due to dilligently following the "right" diet, it ended up being sooner.)I have come across this thread/forum via Google after a related incident I have just had.
I was diagnosed with Type 2 in the middle of March this year, after a blood test. It was no surprise, I have had an extremely poor diet in the last 3-4 years, and battles with alcohol, which caused me to balloon to 40+ BMI.
As soon as I was diagnosed, I immediately made lifestyle changes. Especially during these weird times, I have been proud of how I have changed my diet, & have slowly lost 6kg to date with no exercise.
I am extremely ashamed of this illness. I only told my wife about it at first. Then told my direct manager at work as this coronavirus risk was involved. I made it clear to both of them that I didn't want this discussed with anyone else. I didn't tell my best friends, and eventually only told my parents because my Mother has been through it. I also told them to keep it quiet, especially from my siblings.
Now my wife has casually told me that she mentioned it to her sister on the phone today, as she had asked how I was doing. I am absolutely livid, shaking with rage. This has led me to google whether this shame is an actual phenomenon, or whether I am being unreasonable.
Now my wife has casually told me that she mentioned it to her sister on the phone today, as she had asked how I was doing. I am absolutely livid, shaking with rage.
Shame is a thing due to the stuff "everybody knows" about diabetes. You know, that you've brought this on yourself and there's no-one to blame but you, bladibla... The thing is... None of it is true. There's people who ate and drank the same things you did, and maybe more, and nothing happened to them. T2 is a genetic condition (your mom going through it ring a bell there?), that messes up your metabolism. Ït doesn't work properly, which is NOT your fault. That's your genes at work and you have no say in what those get up to, right? And another thing "everybody knows": Carbs are good, fats are bad. Not true, but the research and science on that is slow to trickle down... There's a global diabetes pandemic because these past 60 years or so everyone's been eating carbs and shunning fats, which a lot of us are not equipped to deal with. When I gained weight I tried to get help. I was told to eat more carbs and cut the fats. I ballooned. I became diabetic which i had a predisposition for both via my gran and an ovarian cyst that messed up my hormones. All because I followed "common knowledge", which is basically, all wrong. (Mind you, I would've become diabetic sooner or later, but due to dilligently following the "right" diet, it ended up being sooner.)
Don't blame yourself. You've got it now, you know you have a problem processing certain things (that'd be all carbs, not just sugars!) so now you can do something about it.
<-- this might help too.
I do get that having private medical information shared without your consent can be.... Unpleasant and unwelcome. But I have a feeling this is what is going on: Once someone gets an illness, they don't have it alone. Their loves ones worry, are scared, have to live with it too. You're suffering, but they are too, though to a lesser, non-physical extent. She probably just needed to talk to someone about it. So, two things: Try to let go of the shame you're feeling, because contrary to what you think, you did NOT do this to yourself. It was just laying in wait, from the moment you were born. It never was a fair fight. The second thing: Talk to your wife. She probably has no idea why you're p.o.-ed, and seems to me you both need someone to talk to. Might as well be one another!
Hugs,
Jo
PS: It does get better than this.
Thank you for this. This is the most informative thing I have seen/heard in the 2 months since I got diagnosed. I've had a brief browse through your blog, & will definitely be looking at it in more detail.
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