She Is Complicated
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- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 2
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Hello everyone, I’m newly diagnosed with type 2 and have a complex health situation.
If you would allow, I will tell you as briefly as I can what I am dealing with.
I am nearly 47 years old, and a MTF transgender.
Back in 2018, I was as healthy as I have ever been, walking 20 miles across London, swimming in open water and looked really good to be honest.
Then, in that year, I over prescribed Diazepam for anxiety, which had a knock on effect on my health, as some months later I started to experience a range of symptoms that are typical side effects of this medication, as well as chronic fatigue and weakness which I would attribute to the medication.
In 2019 I learned a lot about this medication and its many problems and tapered down to 16mg from 30mg. This was the hardest thing I have ever done; for some people benzodiazepine tapering can be a multi-faceted hell and I will not say more than that right now.
Prior to and during that period, I experienced a lot of trauma and that, combined with the hellish withdrawal effects left me mostly housebound. I did venture out, but as little as possible.
Due to needing to keep a roof over my head I was already working from home running my own online consultancy business, and I was under great financial pressure due to debts to HMRC which were my fault.
I had to hold my tapering of the medication in order to keep working, as I had no job security and had at one point run out of work for 5 months.
During this period I developed a pain condition, but little did I know that by the time February 2022 came around, I would develop a pain condition that I would later understand correlated with spondylolisthesis that was found in my lower spine via an MRI.
This pain was disabling - I became truly physically disabled. Prior to this I would have described myself as chronically ill, but this was now a disability in what I felt was the true sense for me. Walking became nearly impossible and the nerve pain I experienced from my lower back down my left side into my foot and across my lower back when doing normal things was so extreme that I was prescribed dihydrocodeine.
Then I was prescribed Naproxen, which actually worked better, but I had become dependent on dihydrocodeine by then.
Over all of this time, I had resorted to food as a comfort. I ate extremely badly, ordering ice cream via Deliveroo in lockdown for example. It was out of control.
I have been morbidly obese since the start of 2020 and my last HbA1c test was in 2021, where it was not even prediabetic.
I knew my eating was bad and that it had to change for general reasons, but I was already dealing with so much that I didn’t know how to control it and if I am honest, I didn’t really try .
Things got much worse in terms of my pain condition and I eventually got a secure job after moving (which I had to do nearly alone except for my 72 year old Mother’s help).
All of 2023 has been about trying to understand the root cause of my pain and there have been discussions with my pain Doctor about central sensitisation along with the anatomical nerve impingement explaining the severity of the pain. I am due to have a second opinion that this Doctor arranged to discuss the potential for surgery in the New Year.
At the same time, on October the 7th (I remember because of what also happened on that day), I had the strangest experience with my vision; when looking at any text of any size, it was distorted like I was hallucinating. It lasted about 24 hours, then settled.
I considered going to an Opthamologist but since it went back to baseline, I didn’t.
Also, I have had a ‘floater’ in my eye for about 9 months or so.
In the summer, I started to experience an increase in my OAB and this was hard to detect because I have always urinated a lot, way too much. One night, I wet the bed. Because of my back condition, I was terrified this was cauda equina syndrome, a complication of nerve impingement in the spine.
Subsequently I went to Urology and they found nothing.
Because of all the medication I am on and because of the great pain I am in so often (95% housebound) I suffer from great fatigue. As I said earlier, this came of its own accord some years ago, but events and the strain of working while so unwell and all the rest just made the fatigue multifaceted.
I started to notice that the time I spent sleeping in the day (lunch break sleeping in my bed at home) started to get longer in the Autumn; often I have struggled to get up from these naps due to the ‘crash’ being so huge, but it was getting worse.
Also, I started to realise my thirst was out of control, really really bad and of course, this made my OAB much worse too.
Then a bomb dropped at work in relation to something I won’t get into, but it took up all of December working out how to deal with it. Truly epic stress.
My GP surgery has been terrible when it comes to the above and would not recognise that I am disabled (despite not being able to walk more than 50 meters without a crutch) until my pain Doctor wrote confirming that I am disabled. So much happened with the GP surgery that I will leave it there, though I do think I need to change GP now, and complain.
In the middle of December, I got a text message from a Doctor at the GP surgery saying
I was hugely shocked, as things were already hellish in so many ways.
I had the second blood test and was called in to see a clinical pharmacist. She said that the second HbA1c was 86.
Then my accountant fired me as I had written him a strong email telling him to do a better job. Currently talking to a new accountant and dealing with all the practical things that come with being in debt to HMRC still and repaying with my salary.
Christmas has just gone and I spent it with my Mother. She has type 2 as well, and it runs in my family (both sides of her family and I do not know anything about my Father’s genes).
I have been started on Metformin and will be booked to see an Opthamologist in the New Year.
I am upset that I didn’t get to see a Doctor as soon as this was flagged and that I received it via text, but have booked an appointment to see a GP there in the new year.
Since Christmas, I have been thinking about how to change diet, as it’s not just a matter of eating the right meals, it’s a matter of how to; this is because I cannot often stand to cook or prepare food and frankly, I am addicted to bad food even though I get the right food in me as well. It’s become a big eating disorder really.
I know that exercise is recommended, but I can hardly do any; maybe with this diagnosis I will have to find a way to do more, but my mobility is very limited now by the other conditions.
Obviously I’m scared by both the Diabetes and the liver function test and have to wait to find out more.
I’m just totally overwhelmed. If the average person has a good chance of getting their Diabetes under control, I just feel that everything is stacked against me.
I have decided to incrementally drop certain foods, starting with added sugar in coffee and desserts, as it seems unsustainable to radically change my diet and besides, if I get sugar withdrawal I may struggle when I return to work in the second week of January.
Another example of a complication I face is that I need to come off the Diazepam one day, as it is destructive to me. But coming off almost by definition means an increase in glutamate which can cause fight or flight responses in the nervous system that make diabetes worse.
If you have read this far, thank you very much. I hope I can get and give support here.
If you would allow, I will tell you as briefly as I can what I am dealing with.
I am nearly 47 years old, and a MTF transgender.
Back in 2018, I was as healthy as I have ever been, walking 20 miles across London, swimming in open water and looked really good to be honest.
Then, in that year, I over prescribed Diazepam for anxiety, which had a knock on effect on my health, as some months later I started to experience a range of symptoms that are typical side effects of this medication, as well as chronic fatigue and weakness which I would attribute to the medication.
In 2019 I learned a lot about this medication and its many problems and tapered down to 16mg from 30mg. This was the hardest thing I have ever done; for some people benzodiazepine tapering can be a multi-faceted hell and I will not say more than that right now.
Prior to and during that period, I experienced a lot of trauma and that, combined with the hellish withdrawal effects left me mostly housebound. I did venture out, but as little as possible.
Due to needing to keep a roof over my head I was already working from home running my own online consultancy business, and I was under great financial pressure due to debts to HMRC which were my fault.
I had to hold my tapering of the medication in order to keep working, as I had no job security and had at one point run out of work for 5 months.
During this period I developed a pain condition, but little did I know that by the time February 2022 came around, I would develop a pain condition that I would later understand correlated with spondylolisthesis that was found in my lower spine via an MRI.
This pain was disabling - I became truly physically disabled. Prior to this I would have described myself as chronically ill, but this was now a disability in what I felt was the true sense for me. Walking became nearly impossible and the nerve pain I experienced from my lower back down my left side into my foot and across my lower back when doing normal things was so extreme that I was prescribed dihydrocodeine.
Then I was prescribed Naproxen, which actually worked better, but I had become dependent on dihydrocodeine by then.
Over all of this time, I had resorted to food as a comfort. I ate extremely badly, ordering ice cream via Deliveroo in lockdown for example. It was out of control.
I have been morbidly obese since the start of 2020 and my last HbA1c test was in 2021, where it was not even prediabetic.
I knew my eating was bad and that it had to change for general reasons, but I was already dealing with so much that I didn’t know how to control it and if I am honest, I didn’t really try .
Things got much worse in terms of my pain condition and I eventually got a secure job after moving (which I had to do nearly alone except for my 72 year old Mother’s help).
All of 2023 has been about trying to understand the root cause of my pain and there have been discussions with my pain Doctor about central sensitisation along with the anatomical nerve impingement explaining the severity of the pain. I am due to have a second opinion that this Doctor arranged to discuss the potential for surgery in the New Year.
At the same time, on October the 7th (I remember because of what also happened on that day), I had the strangest experience with my vision; when looking at any text of any size, it was distorted like I was hallucinating. It lasted about 24 hours, then settled.
I considered going to an Opthamologist but since it went back to baseline, I didn’t.
Also, I have had a ‘floater’ in my eye for about 9 months or so.
In the summer, I started to experience an increase in my OAB and this was hard to detect because I have always urinated a lot, way too much. One night, I wet the bed. Because of my back condition, I was terrified this was cauda equina syndrome, a complication of nerve impingement in the spine.
Subsequently I went to Urology and they found nothing.
Because of all the medication I am on and because of the great pain I am in so often (95% housebound) I suffer from great fatigue. As I said earlier, this came of its own accord some years ago, but events and the strain of working while so unwell and all the rest just made the fatigue multifaceted.
I started to notice that the time I spent sleeping in the day (lunch break sleeping in my bed at home) started to get longer in the Autumn; often I have struggled to get up from these naps due to the ‘crash’ being so huge, but it was getting worse.
Also, I started to realise my thirst was out of control, really really bad and of course, this made my OAB much worse too.
Then a bomb dropped at work in relation to something I won’t get into, but it took up all of December working out how to deal with it. Truly epic stress.
My GP surgery has been terrible when it comes to the above and would not recognise that I am disabled (despite not being able to walk more than 50 meters without a crutch) until my pain Doctor wrote confirming that I am disabled. So much happened with the GP surgery that I will leave it there, though I do think I need to change GP now, and complain.
In the middle of December, I got a text message from a Doctor at the GP surgery saying
- I had an increase in my liver ALT (had low level fatty liver disease for 2-3 years) that required that I be referred to Hepatology for more tests.
- That the HbA1c reading I had just had was at 76 and that I needed another test to confirm that I had diabetes.
I was hugely shocked, as things were already hellish in so many ways.
I had the second blood test and was called in to see a clinical pharmacist. She said that the second HbA1c was 86.
Then my accountant fired me as I had written him a strong email telling him to do a better job. Currently talking to a new accountant and dealing with all the practical things that come with being in debt to HMRC still and repaying with my salary.
Christmas has just gone and I spent it with my Mother. She has type 2 as well, and it runs in my family (both sides of her family and I do not know anything about my Father’s genes).
I have been started on Metformin and will be booked to see an Opthamologist in the New Year.
I am upset that I didn’t get to see a Doctor as soon as this was flagged and that I received it via text, but have booked an appointment to see a GP there in the new year.
Since Christmas, I have been thinking about how to change diet, as it’s not just a matter of eating the right meals, it’s a matter of how to; this is because I cannot often stand to cook or prepare food and frankly, I am addicted to bad food even though I get the right food in me as well. It’s become a big eating disorder really.
I know that exercise is recommended, but I can hardly do any; maybe with this diagnosis I will have to find a way to do more, but my mobility is very limited now by the other conditions.
Obviously I’m scared by both the Diabetes and the liver function test and have to wait to find out more.
I’m just totally overwhelmed. If the average person has a good chance of getting their Diabetes under control, I just feel that everything is stacked against me.
I have decided to incrementally drop certain foods, starting with added sugar in coffee and desserts, as it seems unsustainable to radically change my diet and besides, if I get sugar withdrawal I may struggle when I return to work in the second week of January.
Another example of a complication I face is that I need to come off the Diazepam one day, as it is destructive to me. But coming off almost by definition means an increase in glutamate which can cause fight or flight responses in the nervous system that make diabetes worse.
If you have read this far, thank you very much. I hope I can get and give support here.
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