So I have been diabetic since time began and it has got gradually worse over the years, year before last developed cancer in the bladder, start of last year had a heart attack then in July blue lighted into hospital couldn't breathe. Diagnosed with heart failure. That last one scared the living daylights out of me. Waiting for the ambulance to arrive, convinced I was dying - painfully.
After a week was released from hospital and determined I was not going to go through that again. Last 6 months struggled with the fluid restrictions, taken every med exactly as told, done all the exercises I was told to do (gradually building up) made and recorded all the measurements and slowly, this month got rid of the walking stick, doing 1 hour of walking up and down my lounge a day (on top of going out to shops etc)
Had a full set of blood tests a week or so ago and the follow up with my doc on the phone this morning. My long term blood sugars down so low that I barely count as diabetic any more. So I have to cut the gliclazide down to 1 a day, from 3. Cholesterol down to 3.5. I'm nearly normal! Still getting the odd days when breathing involves a bit more effort than it should but the doc thinks that I get into a sort of vicious circle - slight breathing problem makes me anxious which affects the ticker which affects breathing, well you can guess. The fact that I had a little weep as I was telling her how scared I am of going through last july again may have helped her think that. Anyway she gave me an appointment for a face to face next week so she can see how the ticker and lungs sound.
I am feeling so positive!
Just did an extra 30 minutes walk up and down to music to celebrate. There may very well be light at the end of the tunnel (which is not the taxman with a torch looking for me)