Rakesh Jacob
Veteran
Yep a heart attack yesterday morning.
I've been diabetic for almost a decade, havnt been to the doctor in over 2 decades. I've had synptoms for about 10 years is how I know. I also used to be in the medical field so I'm familliar with the disease. The first couple of years I was in denial cause I was just losing weight, drinking a lot of water and peeing a lot. But hey I was losing weight!
Couple years ago I my feet started getting numb, last year I satrted getting sharp shooting pains in my feet. I tried to change my own diet, I wanted to workout but... well you know how that goes.
Also found out that I was severly hypertensive. My BP was 164/105 when I came in yesterday
I didnt know about that. When they say hypertension is the silent killer, they mean it!
So I guess this is what I need. A mild version of the worst possible thing to finally change my life. Damn I love food. I mean really, really love food. I think a clean break is the best thing. Food is no longer gonna be a source of pleasure, comfort or diversion. From now on I eat to live, I no longer live to eat.
I feel stupid, lazy and horrible about myself. I am a weak and selfish jackass. I hate myself for putting my friends and family through this. I will do what I have to do to never come anywhere close to leaving this planet in such an assanine and completely avoidable manner again.
Rakesh
I've been diabetic for almost a decade, havnt been to the doctor in over 2 decades. I've had synptoms for about 10 years is how I know. I also used to be in the medical field so I'm familliar with the disease. The first couple of years I was in denial cause I was just losing weight, drinking a lot of water and peeing a lot. But hey I was losing weight!
Couple years ago I my feet started getting numb, last year I satrted getting sharp shooting pains in my feet. I tried to change my own diet, I wanted to workout but... well you know how that goes.
Also found out that I was severly hypertensive. My BP was 164/105 when I came in yesterday
So I guess this is what I need. A mild version of the worst possible thing to finally change my life. Damn I love food. I mean really, really love food. I think a clean break is the best thing. Food is no longer gonna be a source of pleasure, comfort or diversion. From now on I eat to live, I no longer live to eat.
I feel stupid, lazy and horrible about myself. I am a weak and selfish jackass. I hate myself for putting my friends and family through this. I will do what I have to do to never come anywhere close to leaving this planet in such an assanine and completely avoidable manner again.
Rakesh
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