Ellie Jones
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1
Hi Andrew
Another long term T1'er (23 years) with all toes etc counted for, and hubby is also a member of the club 33 years and doing fine..
Bit of a shock being told you'll diabetic, I had a double whammy, One phone from doc, you'll diabetic and pregnant😱 and a bit like you no history of diabetes in the family, still isn't and I'm a great-great Aunty now! Oh me and my twin sister are the the babies of our family, youngest 2 of 9 thought I'd better explain before you started to think I was prehistoric😱 But I'm getting my Grandma title near the end of September when my first Grandchild is born.
All the emotions you are feeling are quite normal as coming to terms with our diagnoses is akin to going through the the 5 stages of grief... Sinking in of the diagnoses, morning for our lost lifestyle's adjusting to our new lifestyle, asking 'why me' and replanning our future aspiration's etc... As with grief no particular order and no specified time to go through each stage!
But you've found a good forum, a place where we all help with hints, tips and explanations, and what works with us, more than ready to listen when days seem gloomy and full of despair and all you want to do is rant away or share a concern without worrying the wife...
P.S
Can I ask, did you manage not to swear when shown how to do your injection and the nurse said, go on get on with it?
As I still remember my first injection, in those days it was disposable syringes and you had to draw up your insulin from 2 vials (quick and background insulin), I was admitted into hospital to be started on insulin anti-natal ward, and fortunately one of the Midwife's was a T1... She talked me through drawing up the insulin as she draw up her own injection, showed me how to inject, then said now do yours😱
I managed a shocked and stuttered trying not to swear'You've got to be Joking, I ain't no nurse'!
Another long term T1'er (23 years) with all toes etc counted for, and hubby is also a member of the club 33 years and doing fine..
Bit of a shock being told you'll diabetic, I had a double whammy, One phone from doc, you'll diabetic and pregnant😱 and a bit like you no history of diabetes in the family, still isn't and I'm a great-great Aunty now! Oh me and my twin sister are the the babies of our family, youngest 2 of 9 thought I'd better explain before you started to think I was prehistoric😱 But I'm getting my Grandma title near the end of September when my first Grandchild is born.
All the emotions you are feeling are quite normal as coming to terms with our diagnoses is akin to going through the the 5 stages of grief... Sinking in of the diagnoses, morning for our lost lifestyle's adjusting to our new lifestyle, asking 'why me' and replanning our future aspiration's etc... As with grief no particular order and no specified time to go through each stage!
But you've found a good forum, a place where we all help with hints, tips and explanations, and what works with us, more than ready to listen when days seem gloomy and full of despair and all you want to do is rant away or share a concern without worrying the wife...
P.S
Can I ask, did you manage not to swear when shown how to do your injection and the nurse said, go on get on with it?
As I still remember my first injection, in those days it was disposable syringes and you had to draw up your insulin from 2 vials (quick and background insulin), I was admitted into hospital to be started on insulin anti-natal ward, and fortunately one of the Midwife's was a T1... She talked me through drawing up the insulin as she draw up her own injection, showed me how to inject, then said now do yours😱
I managed a shocked and stuttered trying not to swear'You've got to be Joking, I ain't no nurse'!