GlucoseGary
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 2
Hi everyone, sorry I've been away so long.
Some of you may remember that back in February I got a CPAP machine. It transformed my sleep patterns and I felt fantastic. So fantastic I stopped feeling the need to post here. So fantastic I felt I could come off my antidepressants, and so fantastic that gradually over time I stopped taking my exercise, watching my diet, checking my BGs regularly, and often even forgot to take my Metformin.
Meanwhile, life got more stressy. I'm trying to get into a new career and having to do a lot of research, job applications, interviews and volunteering. We're trying to do up our new house, a 4-month, ?100k refurbishment, and our budget's straining. And I'm trying to get my wife over the recent death of her father and the imminent death of her sister. Plus all of the usual day-to-day stuff.
This week I have a cold. I took a couple of waking BGs which were up in the high 9s (which didn't even alarm me as 8s have become commonplace when I have tested). Then tonight I had a meltdown, major carb binge (pasta sandwich 😱), row with my wife, and cried myself to sleep in the spare room. Woke at 3am with a terrible dry mouth and couldn't put it all down to the cold and the CPAP mask. Took a BG and the reading of 15.5 😱 confirmed things were out of control.
So I've taken a metformin and an antidepressant, and I'm posting this to record where I am. Then I'm going back to bed and hope I sleep. In the morning, I go back to the bottom of the hill, collect my rock, and start rolling it back up again.
I won't be past this way every day, but I'll check in from time to time, just to help keep me on the straight and narrow.
'night all.
Some of you may remember that back in February I got a CPAP machine. It transformed my sleep patterns and I felt fantastic. So fantastic I stopped feeling the need to post here. So fantastic I felt I could come off my antidepressants, and so fantastic that gradually over time I stopped taking my exercise, watching my diet, checking my BGs regularly, and often even forgot to take my Metformin.
Meanwhile, life got more stressy. I'm trying to get into a new career and having to do a lot of research, job applications, interviews and volunteering. We're trying to do up our new house, a 4-month, ?100k refurbishment, and our budget's straining. And I'm trying to get my wife over the recent death of her father and the imminent death of her sister. Plus all of the usual day-to-day stuff.
This week I have a cold. I took a couple of waking BGs which were up in the high 9s (which didn't even alarm me as 8s have become commonplace when I have tested). Then tonight I had a meltdown, major carb binge (pasta sandwich 😱), row with my wife, and cried myself to sleep in the spare room. Woke at 3am with a terrible dry mouth and couldn't put it all down to the cold and the CPAP mask. Took a BG and the reading of 15.5 😱 confirmed things were out of control.
So I've taken a metformin and an antidepressant, and I'm posting this to record where I am. Then I'm going back to bed and hope I sleep. In the morning, I go back to the bottom of the hill, collect my rock, and start rolling it back up again.
I won't be past this way every day, but I'll check in from time to time, just to help keep me on the straight and narrow.
'night all.
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