I will try to be brief in my speech.
I am a athlete of a lifetime, and for 21 years I am also basketball coach.He spent many years as a police officer, passing from bodyguards to Patrol car manager, combining all this with sport.
One day, I have a long journey to do by car and when I have a couple of kms on the highway I started seeing everything blurry.He did not even distinguish the color of the cars, everything was shadows.When I was possible I went to the doctor and they entered me immediately.I was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes.
I didn't worry too much until when I was lying in a hospital bed and then I realized that what happened to me was "important."I spent four days admitted and when I left my glycemia values from the hospital, they were 385m/l (still very high, but when I entered it was above 700 ... because the device only average to 700 and was error, so I could onlythan to be above those values).
In the beginning I was hard to accept it because I have always been very athlete, a lot of activity and did not understand it, but it was a matter of hours, and after a while I had already assimilated, assumed, accepted and aware that this would be for a lifetime.Today, after consulting with my doctor (only for these issues) and the nutritionist, they have not limited my diets, but to eat everything but without abuse.
I have been doing it since 2006, there are times that as things I should not, but then I try to recover with the physical part and, although there are better days than others, I feel good, eager to live and enjoy life.I have also noticed that, if you lock yourself in a problem, already yours or others and you live them with great intensity, your values will shoot the discharge.
So I try to worry about what is worth the penalty and is inevitable, but to its fair measure, otherwise our "news" will be shorter than we want.I learned to respect my life, respect me and respect the disease in itself, and ... "we get along."