Flower
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1
I don’t mind having a friendly chat about the weather or tech & insulin pumps in clinic waiting rooms, I spend enough of my time sitting in them with the complications I have. Today I had to go to a different diabetic foot clinic the other side of town.
I walked in to the waiting room and sat down. There was one other person there pacing around, I said hello and left it at that. They then stood in front of me and said they could read faces & minds! Uh oh! I was actually thinking please don’t ask me why my leg is in a cast or tell me to eat cinnamon because I can’t bear it but quickly tried to think of sunlit meadows & tweety birds ‘just in case’. Out of the blue they said ‘you’re vegetarian aren’t you’. I mean I am vegetarian but what a weird opening gambit guessing if someone eats fish and meat and getting it right. I suppose you’re going to be right some of the time.
I said yes and hoped the analysis would stop. They then told me to start eating meat immediately & drink more milk and my bones would mend. The bones in my ankles and feet are mainly metal screws and plates so I really don’t think extra milk will help the situation. Why do strangers feel the need to advise me on what I should do when they don’t know what’s wrong.
I’m happy to have a pass the time of day chat but this was really unnerving. I was willing my name to be called so I could leave. I checked on the way out to see what other clinics were running there-podiatry, physio and cardiology but no mind reading. Freaky.
I walked in to the waiting room and sat down. There was one other person there pacing around, I said hello and left it at that. They then stood in front of me and said they could read faces & minds! Uh oh! I was actually thinking please don’t ask me why my leg is in a cast or tell me to eat cinnamon because I can’t bear it but quickly tried to think of sunlit meadows & tweety birds ‘just in case’. Out of the blue they said ‘you’re vegetarian aren’t you’. I mean I am vegetarian but what a weird opening gambit guessing if someone eats fish and meat and getting it right. I suppose you’re going to be right some of the time.
I said yes and hoped the analysis would stop. They then told me to start eating meat immediately & drink more milk and my bones would mend. The bones in my ankles and feet are mainly metal screws and plates so I really don’t think extra milk will help the situation. Why do strangers feel the need to advise me on what I should do when they don’t know what’s wrong.
I’m happy to have a pass the time of day chat but this was really unnerving. I was willing my name to be called so I could leave. I checked on the way out to see what other clinics were running there-podiatry, physio and cardiology but no mind reading. Freaky.