Silkman_Bob
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 2
OK maybe a daft question but everyone?s experience with Diabetes is different and in some cases (definitely mine), I think that there is a case for saying that Diabetes helped to save my life.
Two years ago I was 24 stone, a serious couch potato, regular drinker and would have classed sleeping as one of my favourite past times. In short, I was a heart attack / stroke waiting to happen and was in many ways existing rather than living.
Then Diabetes came along. Initially it knocked me for 6 and it took me a good few months (probably about 9 if I am honest) for it to sink in. I experienced guilt, denial and fear all at the same time, all of which pretty much paralysed me as much as my previous lifestyle had.
At the start of this year I made myself a promise not only to fight back but also to change pretty much everything about me for the better. I started eating proper meals, got out of the house more and after a month or so joined the gym.
Joining the gym was probably the most important thing I have ever done, not only for the obvious health benefits but also because it made me meet people, socialise in different settings and of course raise my confidence levels pretty much every day.
Now Im just over 16 stone, a whole new wardrobe, loads of friends and a life worthy of the word. Ill let you know my HbA1c in a couple of weeks but to start with it was 13 ? if it isn?t below 7 this time I will be mightily annoyed!
So, I guess what I am trying to say is although Diabetes is a horrible disease and the implications of which cannot be underestimated ? I cant help but think that in many ways it helped save my life. Hopefully this will help just one person reading who is in a similar position and give them the hope to never give up. 🙂
Two years ago I was 24 stone, a serious couch potato, regular drinker and would have classed sleeping as one of my favourite past times. In short, I was a heart attack / stroke waiting to happen and was in many ways existing rather than living.
Then Diabetes came along. Initially it knocked me for 6 and it took me a good few months (probably about 9 if I am honest) for it to sink in. I experienced guilt, denial and fear all at the same time, all of which pretty much paralysed me as much as my previous lifestyle had.
At the start of this year I made myself a promise not only to fight back but also to change pretty much everything about me for the better. I started eating proper meals, got out of the house more and after a month or so joined the gym.
Joining the gym was probably the most important thing I have ever done, not only for the obvious health benefits but also because it made me meet people, socialise in different settings and of course raise my confidence levels pretty much every day.
Now Im just over 16 stone, a whole new wardrobe, loads of friends and a life worthy of the word. Ill let you know my HbA1c in a couple of weeks but to start with it was 13 ? if it isn?t below 7 this time I will be mightily annoyed!
So, I guess what I am trying to say is although Diabetes is a horrible disease and the implications of which cannot be underestimated ? I cant help but think that in many ways it helped save my life. Hopefully this will help just one person reading who is in a similar position and give them the hope to never give up. 🙂