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Another day, another check up.
Well, this one was my annual review.
All good, all boxes ticked, all bloods in range, feet still tickly, eyes ok, weight the same as last year, "carry on doing whatever you're doing".
So we spent the rest of the appointment talking about the effects type 2 have on people.
Treatments, drugs, statins, side effects, impact on lifestyle.
I'm always brutally honest about myself, when I was diagnosed I swore I would never let diabetes take over, either in diabetic complications, or by altering what I wanted to do and affecting my life that way, and I always tell the truth at the surgery, good and bad.
My HCP said she likes the word "balance" as she likes to describe it.
Looking after everything, physically and mentally.
Everything in control, still doing exactly what we wanted and planned to do.
Overeating, (and drinking) to a reasonable degree, if we want to, when we are away, detoxing after.
Healthy food, but not starving if we can't find any when we are out.
The Newcastle diet for weight loss and the effects that has.
Carrying on hobbies, exercise, doing new stuff.
It was a very good chat.
(Far better than having needles stuck in me!)
But the thing I really miss was not shaking her hand when she finally threw me out.
It doesn't appear to have made a comeback.
I used to be a hugger, men and women, when I met people, or at least always shake hands if they were complete strangers.
It seems to leave a lot hanging when I don't do it now.
It seems some things have changed after all.
Well, this one was my annual review.
All good, all boxes ticked, all bloods in range, feet still tickly, eyes ok, weight the same as last year, "carry on doing whatever you're doing".
So we spent the rest of the appointment talking about the effects type 2 have on people.
Treatments, drugs, statins, side effects, impact on lifestyle.
I'm always brutally honest about myself, when I was diagnosed I swore I would never let diabetes take over, either in diabetic complications, or by altering what I wanted to do and affecting my life that way, and I always tell the truth at the surgery, good and bad.
My HCP said she likes the word "balance" as she likes to describe it.
Looking after everything, physically and mentally.
Everything in control, still doing exactly what we wanted and planned to do.
Overeating, (and drinking) to a reasonable degree, if we want to, when we are away, detoxing after.
Healthy food, but not starving if we can't find any when we are out.
The Newcastle diet for weight loss and the effects that has.
Carrying on hobbies, exercise, doing new stuff.
It was a very good chat.
(Far better than having needles stuck in me!)
But the thing I really miss was not shaking her hand when she finally threw me out.
It doesn't appear to have made a comeback.
I used to be a hugger, men and women, when I met people, or at least always shake hands if they were complete strangers.
It seems to leave a lot hanging when I don't do it now.
It seems some things have changed after all.