Yesterday I was diagnosed as having Type II Diabetes. That makes me one of millions world-wide and one of thousands in Alberta. Since I am somewhat unhappy with the support, or lack thereof, that my doctor has provided I thought it would be somewhat useful to chronicle my experiences.
The “official” diagnosis took a lot longer than I think it should have. There is a history of diabetes in my family. My father has it, my paternal grandmother has it and one of my paternal great-grandmothers died from it back in the 50s. I had several screenings that showed high blood glucose levels and I told my doctor that when I first started seeing him. Nevertheless, it took 2 months with 2 results from the lab before he finally said “You have diabetes”. I could understand this better if he had had me get several lab tests done but he did not. Just one test at the beginning and one at the end of the 2 months. Kind of ridiculous really. Continue reading →