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Thanks for all the emails and comments on my The Call post.
Following many months of inactivity due to my accident which left me for far too long partially incapacitated followed by a dismal reaction to blood pressure medication, I am left with a body that is not performing very well at the moment.
Funny how we take our good health for granted until we are stopped in our tracks and left to evaluate, (quietly and silently in my case) as to what is going on.
Results of tests: Type 2 diabetes. Some kidney distress (excessive protein), poor blood results (too much of the 'bad' cholesterol) and the usual age-related challenges.
I haven't ingested refined sugar in over 3 years. Up to December I was capable of a 16k road-race, well a trek, not a "race" as we know a race. Then my body and mind crumbled and stumbled into 2015. I had a massive amount of stress too which didn't help, I still do. I've been meditating and doing some breathing exercises and practicing love and forgiveness. And yes, it's working.
So, bringing the blood sugar down to below 10 is the immediate goal. Followed by building up, slowly, my former physical condition - not superb but efficient.
And compared with many, this is all a walk in the park, right?
And I am so aware of this.
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Sunday, June 21, 2015
Monday, December 06, 2010
Should

Was there ever such a painful, unhelpful word? I have detested it since it was first used on me and there were times when I would use it constantly on myself.
You should do this.
You shouldn't do that.
I have a saying on my bathroom mirror that I look at it every morning:
Please, Gaia, don't let me should on myself today.It is a word of failure. Of heartbreak.
'I should have done this to keep him, make her happy, played with the children more, spent more time with my mother' and on.
Sometimes I count the number of times people say it to me or about themselves during the day.
"You should walk more."
"I should go on a diet."
What a waste of breath those shoulds are.
For, you know, we all do things when we are good and ready and not because we were shoulded into it.
Example:
My doctor tells me I am diabetic, I should control my blood sugars for my own good before I have to take injections. I should take better care of my health. I should make a plan. I should make sure I live a valuable and productive life and for this I should start with my own health.
I tune out on all the shoulds. Shrug on my shawl of denial, heave the helpful pamplets and books under something and carry on as before.
But guess what gets my attention?
I've always taken a foolish vanity in my full head of hair, enough for two heads as one of my aunts would say. And guess what, I've been losing it in handfuls this past year. I must have lost, oh, 3/4 of my hair.
And finally, finally, last week I check on the web about hair loss. And yup, diabetes affects both the hormones and the auto-immune system and yup, this results in dramatic hair loss.
This gets my attention more than any shoulding in the world would and jump starts me out of denial and into, yup, action.
A bald WWW is just not in the cards.
But please, never, ever should me.
And I'll do the same for you.
Labels:
diabetes,
doctors,
health,
health care,
should
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