eating well means different things at different times.
I have had an awful week with my son, really horrible.He has got bruises in his mouth and a hole half an inch deep on his tongue from biting it, presumably during a convulsion when his blood sugar suddenly dropped for no reason.
He can only eat soft foods, his blood sugar at the moment is lowish so he is trying to eat, cannot even cope with a banana.
Hospital could give me no advice at all, discharged a diabetic from A and E with no consultation with any of the Diabetes team,even though I asked for some advice.(he had been brought in unconscious by ambulance,four days later I am still calling him every two minutes to ensure he is still breathing.)Food is a nightmare,with him living on tomato soup and pasta, as everything else is going into the hole in his tongue. (hospitals apparently don't stitch tongues anymore). He still has to have insulin, has to test blood and has to eat,as well as obsessive oral hygiene so that his tongue does not become infected.
When I saw my son, I thought he was dead.I was hysterical,could only scream for my husband, who thankfully had enough conscious thought to phone 999,even though he also believed our son had died. B. had been out of our sight for precisely two minutes when this happened. Diabetes is all about the diet, exercise, blood testing and stress, and there is sometimes no explanation of how they manipulate the body at all. I have never seen one of my diabetic family members like this before, and I hope never to, again.
Audrey, you have my utmost admiration for coping with your husband, as I know you have had a few concerns as emergencies with his diabetes. xx
Food is essential to life, but what a nightmare to try and manage it, at times.