AlisonM
Much missed Moderator
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1.5 LADA
It's been a really awful few days. For those of you who don't already know we had to put our dog down last week and I really miss her company. She's been my pal for years and my shadow ever since I got home. I've been a wreck since it happened. In addition the person who signs the cheques here is in hospital and there's no alternate (it's a small charity and run by volunteers mostly, they're very sweet but sooo disorganised) which means I haven't been paid this month and I'm really struggling for cash at the moment. I've only just started working after a long time off and haven't had time to build up my reserves at all.
So there I was at the weekend, feeling really sorry for myself and I stopped taking my pills... All of them. And to make matters worse I bought a huge bar of Cadbury's and ate the lot. And so it went, until yesterday when I started feeling really ill and took my bloods: 18.7! Talk about a wakeup call. I know I can beat the depression but I feel so miserable just now that it's hard to get motivated to do anything to help myself. I just want to curl up and sleep till the world ends. Problem is, I can't sleep, my mind is racing and won't let me rest, I haven't slept properly since Wednesday and I'm exhausted. If I go to the doctor, she'll just put me on the 'happy' pills again and that won't help sort anything.
That's why I haven't been in for a few days and may not be around much for a while. I am fighting it, but it's very difficult. I'm back taking my meds though, hopefully I'll get back on track soon.
So there I was at the weekend, feeling really sorry for myself and I stopped taking my pills... All of them. And to make matters worse I bought a huge bar of Cadbury's and ate the lot. And so it went, until yesterday when I started feeling really ill and took my bloods: 18.7! Talk about a wakeup call. I know I can beat the depression but I feel so miserable just now that it's hard to get motivated to do anything to help myself. I just want to curl up and sleep till the world ends. Problem is, I can't sleep, my mind is racing and won't let me rest, I haven't slept properly since Wednesday and I'm exhausted. If I go to the doctor, she'll just put me on the 'happy' pills again and that won't help sort anything.
That's why I haven't been in for a few days and may not be around much for a while. I am fighting it, but it's very difficult. I'm back taking my meds though, hopefully I'll get back on track soon.