And also, this week's weigh in results are in -- 0.8lbs down. LOL It's a LOSS not a GAIN and that's always good, no matter how little. But man, I really want MORE.
Woo! .8 is fabulous!
When DH got his diagnosis we called our insurance company and they told us all the resources available to us. We didn't even have to wait to get a meter for him; called the local hospital with the classes (that insurance included for all of us) and they told us to come right up. Met with nurses (no appointment needed for diabetes stuff!), they showed us the meters they had, once DH chose one they showed him (and us) how to use it, etc. It was pretty great.
Sadly DH had a rotten doctor. He was diagnosed by an urgent care doc who actually thought DH's pancreas had just tanked (from the way it showed up...he's a big guy and so blood sugar is always tested, and it had been fine fine fine fine for years then suddenly 400+). Sent him over to the family-doc side of the practice, and that guy said, and I quote, "you're fat; it's type 2"*. And said we would be wasting our time with an endocrinologist. I'm not sad to say that guy is no longer with their practice (we had nothing to do with that, though), and I found an endo through people I trust.
Through the endo DH also found out that he has a pituitary tumor, which was definitely causing the weight issues he was having, and the endo has confirmed that the tumor definitely went hand in hand with the hormone issues helping to cause the blood sugar stuff (endocrinology is fascinating).
The tumor is benign, but it creates prolactin (boys aren't supposed to have that), which was decimating his testosterone, causing weight gain, and it was about to be big enough to press on his optic nerves. Which would have ultimately caused blindness, and which, no doubt, the family doc would have blamed on the blood sugars.
I definitely like to have an endocrinologist when there are hormones involved, and since insulin is a hormone, I really recommend having one.
Glad you haven't had the side effects from metformin! Dh just wanted to die from the gastro problems it caused in him.
*it was, after all, type 2. but that's just shoddy healthcare. Years and years ago MIL's doctor diagnosed her with diabetes, and said, though in Korean, "you're thin so it's type 1". MIL refused insulin, but hasn't died yet. With metformin she sits at a level of around 150 most of the time, and no one has gotten on her case about insulin (but when she's in the hospital she is given insulin and gets to around 100 and is a totally different person), so obviously it's not type 1. There's simply no excuse for deciding what type you have based on what your body looks like, so even though that family doc did end up being right about type, I'm glad we're not in "danger" of seeing him again.... also, 10 years before all that he had given me a bad diagnosis as well...just slipshod work overall by him.