There was a Post on one of the groups I belong to about Diabetes and controlling it. Every day I read stories about how a 5 yr old or a 2 year old have just been diagnosed and will someone please help them figure it out?
I don't know if I have said this before on another post. Forgive me, if so.
I was diagnosed while I was in my first Semester at College. It was the first term. I had an English paper due in April of the 2nd term. I was out from October to January. I thought my life had ended.
Usually I'm a pretty positive person and it has taken a lot of self work to get where I feel comfortable saying that statement.
Diabetes brought all my stuff to the fore front of my life. All the stuff I was running away from came into much truer focus and my hopes and dreams for the future receded down a hole I thought I would never be able to dig myself out of.
I had just graduated from High School with High Honors. I was working my way through college and hoped to graduate with some kind of degree...but hadn't settled on one yet. I was making friends in my classes and living on campus.
For the English paper that was due, I chose to learn more about my diagnosis and the impact it would have on my life. I had an open topic and could choose anything I wanted. I started to research. This was before internet, social media, and the like.
Sometimes it's really hard to control. The key to control is self control. It's the most important Key. You have to overcome addiction, Negative mental battles that happen all the time. Confront it all. I have tried to take my own life and life is so much better.
Once I figured out it was better, I made a decision to never give up trying to find a way to have level sugars and be able to age gracefully. I've been diabetic for 30+ years.
Learn about how your body works and find out what your enemies are. Then find a way to eliminate them. Find out what the consequences are if you fail at the elimination process. I went worst case scenario when I was diagnosed. The landscape was breathtakingly scary. I was in good health my entire life and I was facing dying slowly for years to come. It was what kept me going in the beginning.
As I have lived with Diabetes for so long, I have realized that I have to find a new Why every few months to every few years. I have to fight in the nitty gritty of life on the worst day possible and fight through to want to live one more day.
Some days I can take a break from thinking about it all the time. Other days, it beats me upside the head over and over and over and over....to infinity.
I've learned how to not be a B%$#h to everyone around me when my blood sugar is "out of whack", in either direction.
There are some times when my blood sugar is too low that I cannot do my job because my brain doesn't work and I cannot answer any questions, be pleasant or make any decisions because my brain is in panic mode and I cannot form the thoughts until I get sugar.
If my blood sugar is dropping really slowly, I don't notice until I cant have a coherent sentence. It is is falling rapidly, I can fall back on my back stops--glucose, sugar, drinks with carbs to head the low off. At times I have had to take a short break to get what I needed because I had already blown through my back stops with other low sugars. That's not necessarily a good day.
I've gotten more able to recognize when I need to take more action. I've gotten better at eating correctly so I don't have a low. I don't feel like I am playing Roulette every day anymore. It's nice.
Chrystal