Flower
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1
I always thought I was quite resilient at coping with stuff after dealing with the complications diabetes has bestowed on me. This mad, weird year has really stopped me in my tracks and I've struggled to be ok not so much physically but more mentally. It all seems to weigh really heavy at present.
My retina clinics have been running and that has been such a relief knowing the bit of sight I have remaining is as ok as it can be but the high risk foot clinic I used to attend every 5/6 weeks has been cancelled since February and I've been living on a wing and a prayer that nothing will go wrong. I started to get a really painful foot under my cast so that I couldn't put pressure on it and managed to get an urgent foot clinic appointment where the skin on my heel had discoloured and was starting to break. My appointment was in the nick of time before I developed a full blown foot ulcer which I'm pretty certain would have led to a below knee amputation, the thing I've been told to have but the thing I can't take on.
That episode really freaked me out, I don't know what else I can do to protect myself. I've been going to a private podiatrist every 8 weeks but as yet no date for the high risk foot clinic. It was such a safety net and my best chance of keeping my leg. I know there are so many diagnostic tests, clinics and operations not taking place with far worse implications than my leg but it really knocked me off my 'I can manage this' perch and combined with all the other uncertainties I've really not felt my normal relatively optimistic self.
Thank you for all the lovely messages asking if I'm alright, they've been so kind 🙂 I'm trying to get myself back to somewhere a bit more me and a bit less preoccupied with what might happen.
My retina clinics have been running and that has been such a relief knowing the bit of sight I have remaining is as ok as it can be but the high risk foot clinic I used to attend every 5/6 weeks has been cancelled since February and I've been living on a wing and a prayer that nothing will go wrong. I started to get a really painful foot under my cast so that I couldn't put pressure on it and managed to get an urgent foot clinic appointment where the skin on my heel had discoloured and was starting to break. My appointment was in the nick of time before I developed a full blown foot ulcer which I'm pretty certain would have led to a below knee amputation, the thing I've been told to have but the thing I can't take on.
That episode really freaked me out, I don't know what else I can do to protect myself. I've been going to a private podiatrist every 8 weeks but as yet no date for the high risk foot clinic. It was such a safety net and my best chance of keeping my leg. I know there are so many diagnostic tests, clinics and operations not taking place with far worse implications than my leg but it really knocked me off my 'I can manage this' perch and combined with all the other uncertainties I've really not felt my normal relatively optimistic self.
Thank you for all the lovely messages asking if I'm alright, they've been so kind 🙂 I'm trying to get myself back to somewhere a bit more me and a bit less preoccupied with what might happen.