Friday, February 20, 2015

diabetes

Diabetes In street traffic and dealing with idiotic drivers I have at times been so frustrated they i have stopped my car gone out and shouted at everyone. Normally slow traffic doesn’t bother me It is only when the beast within me scream I behave irrationally. This I now learn has to do with low blood sugar and I have been struggling to keep it low to avoid stroke, but it appears I have overdone it. So how am I to know when doctors are confused? Perhaps many diabetes are not caused by sweets or too much food, but it can also be a mental illness that manifests itself in the form of diabetes, type two. I’m not medically trained and will not discuss this with a doctor principally because they are so patronising when a layman has a medical thought, yet fact is when I have written a poem the blood sugar is normal I have released something from my mind, a poison that stung from the snake of lack of learning, it often bites me and I’m doomed to write of the near things in life, what you take for granted but is a wonder for me, who rediscover a new world every day often it is a world I like to be a inhabitant of I can take a pill for this but prefer to be angry and commonsensical.

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