Hello Maid2Measure, Tapemeasuremum, Dreamscometrue, Snailrunner, MelFist Timer and everyone else who pops in here! Hope you are all doing well!
There was something terrible happened at the doctor’s this week, and my GP caused me a great upset. Right now I’m feeling fantastic, someone close to me said ‘the weight’s dropping off you, it’s incredible’ and I got a huge compliment from someone last night when I was out. I have not heard words like that for years. My energy is up up up. I got home before I turned into a pumpkin last night, right on midnight. Got up at 6am, cycled to the GYM and spent half an hour there. I have cooked and cleaned (ok not a lot of cleaning haha) and I’m sitting here thinking, is this how I’m going to feel from now on, because it’s pretty damn good!
Four weeks ago I was diagnosed with type 2 (can’t say the D word, it’s too horrible). As you all know I hit the ground running and still have not eaten/drunk anything off limits, not a single chip, crisp, can of coke or Irn Bru, no cakes or pasta or bread. No wheat, no carbs, sugar. It’s been 100% committment and to be honest, I don’t know why, but it’s not been hard for me. A little switch went off in my noggin and I’ve just not been tempted. At a guess I have lost about 5k’s, about 12 lbs, maybe more. I am fitting into smaller clothes, it’s so good, there’s no words to say how happy I am.
So, at the GP’s last week, about something totally unrelated, he launches into the D issue, I told him what I had been doing, how good it had been. I’ll keep this short, and edit the more graphic things he said. He repeated, you will fail. Over and over. He said what would happend to various parts of my body. He said the only way I can lose weight is with bariatric surgery. I am about 10k’s overweight now. Bariatric surgery, that’s ridiculous! He said he had NEVER had anyone do what I am doing, ie change lifestyle. They take the meds (which I will not consider until I have finished this plan and see if I actually need them). They take the meds, and that’s it. He said ‘you can’t do it’ I said, ‘but I AM doing it and it’s not hard’ So he said if I didn’t go on the meds he said he would refuse to treat me. So I said, ‘three weeks ago you told me to lose weight, now you are saying it’s impossible’. He said he was so sure I would fail, he would pay for me to fly to New Zealand (where he is from) if I succeeded at which point I pointed out that he wasn’t exactly being supportive and that having a parient who is taking responsibility for their health is surely a good thing. And again he said some horrible things about D, and that I would fail blah blah blah. BTW my reading was 6.7 which by the rest of the world is pre-diabetes, including World Health Organisation Guidelines. In Australia it’s at 6.5.
Instead of being encouraged in even a tiny way, I came out shocked and stunned and pretty angry I can tell you. I walked home like a mad person talking to myself calling him names haha.
Well stuff him, he seemed to want to rerail me and make me think that meds are the only option. I think he likes people being chronically sick so he can write lots of scripts and maybe maybe get incentives from the pharmaceutical companies. I don’t know, I can’t work it out.
Anyway, sorry, that’s a bit of a rant.
Off for a bit of a walk in the gumtrees with a friend, and cycling to a coffee shop with my lovely supportive son.
Hope you are all doing well, it’s almost week 5!!!! WEEK 5!! Woo hoo to us champions!