Hey all
I feel so low like I've undone all my hard work. Type 2 diagnosed in April Hb1Ac of 75, down to 37 in August. 3 metformin a day. 3 stone 4lb weight loss now bordering on underweight on BMI scale, exercise regularly and walk 15k steps daily but feel like I've failed this Xmas.
I realised I needed some more moderation if only to get some calories in as I keep losing weight and am far to skinny - 5ft 7 and 8 stone 8lb. However i've just gone off rails over Xmas. Had a meal out (pizza) with kids Xmas eve, Xmas day not too bad but had pudding, boxing day a carb heavy buffet and pudding but that was only meal of day. In between this I did Joe wicks videos and kept other meals on point. Mon 27th all to pot. First proper night out since diaognosis- learnt alcohol and diabetes do not mix the hard way. Next day hung over all day so only ate chips all day. Day after was out for a planned meal but pub we were at stopped serving food off the menu due to covid so forced to have what they could offer which was not diabetes friendly but again I'd eaten nothing much else all day so had to eat it or go home and spoil hubby's night. Also had covid booster that day. Day after in bed all day due to booster. Never felt as bad so food was a bite of pizza hubby ordered for kids. Yesterday new years eve was our Indian takeaway. Splurged because it was new year and ate what i wanted but other meals in day ok.I'm back on it now and know I should be able to pull it back but my fasting levels are high in 6's or even low 7's and I'm so annoyed at myself. Compared to a normal Xmas I've hardly indulged but I'm paranoid I've undone all my hard work but at same time think it's 1 week why am I been so hard on myself.
Main problem is I've my annual check next week so I'm petrified my hb1ac is going to be horrendous and its going to knock me back to square 1 again.
I didn't deal with diagnosis well and I still get weekly counselling to help me cope. I'm at my witts end swaying between not giving a dam and on verge of tears every 5 mins annoyed with myself for been human. I know I haven't overdone calories as haven't put weight on but my food choices haven't always been the best.
Sorry for the moan. Not even bothered if anyone replies just need to get it down
I feel so low like I've undone all my hard work. Type 2 diagnosed in April Hb1Ac of 75, down to 37 in August. 3 metformin a day. 3 stone 4lb weight loss now bordering on underweight on BMI scale, exercise regularly and walk 15k steps daily but feel like I've failed this Xmas.
I realised I needed some more moderation if only to get some calories in as I keep losing weight and am far to skinny - 5ft 7 and 8 stone 8lb. However i've just gone off rails over Xmas. Had a meal out (pizza) with kids Xmas eve, Xmas day not too bad but had pudding, boxing day a carb heavy buffet and pudding but that was only meal of day. In between this I did Joe wicks videos and kept other meals on point. Mon 27th all to pot. First proper night out since diaognosis- learnt alcohol and diabetes do not mix the hard way. Next day hung over all day so only ate chips all day. Day after was out for a planned meal but pub we were at stopped serving food off the menu due to covid so forced to have what they could offer which was not diabetes friendly but again I'd eaten nothing much else all day so had to eat it or go home and spoil hubby's night. Also had covid booster that day. Day after in bed all day due to booster. Never felt as bad so food was a bite of pizza hubby ordered for kids. Yesterday new years eve was our Indian takeaway. Splurged because it was new year and ate what i wanted but other meals in day ok.I'm back on it now and know I should be able to pull it back but my fasting levels are high in 6's or even low 7's and I'm so annoyed at myself. Compared to a normal Xmas I've hardly indulged but I'm paranoid I've undone all my hard work but at same time think it's 1 week why am I been so hard on myself.
Main problem is I've my annual check next week so I'm petrified my hb1ac is going to be horrendous and its going to knock me back to square 1 again.
I didn't deal with diagnosis well and I still get weekly counselling to help me cope. I'm at my witts end swaying between not giving a dam and on verge of tears every 5 mins annoyed with myself for been human. I know I haven't overdone calories as haven't put weight on but my food choices haven't always been the best.
Sorry for the moan. Not even bothered if anyone replies just need to get it down