timehastoldme
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Hello!
While being investigated for high blood pressure it turns out my Hba1C is high at 59. I had a slightly patronising chat with the diabetes nurse on Friday who reminded me we don't need cakes or biscuits and has booked in to see me in January (10th, which didn't work because OH is having an op, then 17th but I need to reschedule because I can't actually get there). I have a second blood test booked for just before Christmas.
I'm 44, definite fatty. Depressed, stressed and heavily medicated for it. I work part time from home in the middle of nowhere, but walk on the regular, hiking and dog walking both.
Comfort eating, demand avoidance and poor impulse control is what has me in this position. A period of depression related being a shut in didn't help, but we've moved house and have been making big efforts to move our bodies more.
Since the call I've audited and taken a massive carbs cut (<120g a day target), monitoring on Cronometer. Also reduced calories to help shift some weight. It's only a few days now, the first three were headache heavy, today feels better.
The plan is to lose the weight and get this thing into remission. My OH knows, I'm not telling the rest of my family because I don't want to get stuck in toxic diet dialogue. Mum's up for Christmas, but I'll be using the blood pressure excuse to avoid having to eat extra roasties.
1. I've ordered carbs and cals and poured through recipes on low carb sites (not keto)
2. Had a nice soup for lunch
3. I'm not testing at home until after mum goes home, then I'll do a trial and see how each food affects me
4. I'm being careful not to jump the exercise up while adjusting to the reduced calories because I feel clumsy right now
5. Going hard at the start with the hopes I can get to maintaining a reasonable position once this is under control.
I've had two days of weeping about no longer being able to eat without thinking about it, and then I've tried to put that to bed and get on with it.
It's very boring, all I talk about is food, poor OH.
While being investigated for high blood pressure it turns out my Hba1C is high at 59. I had a slightly patronising chat with the diabetes nurse on Friday who reminded me we don't need cakes or biscuits and has booked in to see me in January (10th, which didn't work because OH is having an op, then 17th but I need to reschedule because I can't actually get there). I have a second blood test booked for just before Christmas.
I'm 44, definite fatty. Depressed, stressed and heavily medicated for it. I work part time from home in the middle of nowhere, but walk on the regular, hiking and dog walking both.
Comfort eating, demand avoidance and poor impulse control is what has me in this position. A period of depression related being a shut in didn't help, but we've moved house and have been making big efforts to move our bodies more.
Since the call I've audited and taken a massive carbs cut (<120g a day target), monitoring on Cronometer. Also reduced calories to help shift some weight. It's only a few days now, the first three were headache heavy, today feels better.
The plan is to lose the weight and get this thing into remission. My OH knows, I'm not telling the rest of my family because I don't want to get stuck in toxic diet dialogue. Mum's up for Christmas, but I'll be using the blood pressure excuse to avoid having to eat extra roasties.
1. I've ordered carbs and cals and poured through recipes on low carb sites (not keto)
2. Had a nice soup for lunch
3. I'm not testing at home until after mum goes home, then I'll do a trial and see how each food affects me
4. I'm being careful not to jump the exercise up while adjusting to the reduced calories because I feel clumsy right now
5. Going hard at the start with the hopes I can get to maintaining a reasonable position once this is under control.
I've had two days of weeping about no longer being able to eat without thinking about it, and then I've tried to put that to bed and get on with it.
It's very boring, all I talk about is food, poor OH.