I've just finished a course of chemo for cancer. It's made me feel like utter shit. Ive finally finished all treatment now and it's looking like it's worked. Im 31.
I had a phone call on Friday from my gp, informing me bluntly that I now have type 2 diabetes caused 'entirely by your weight' I asked if it could have been made worse by my treatment and got 'what treatment (keyboard clicks) oh no chemo usually makes you lose weight not put it on, shame you didn't'. I was 25stone (158kg) in march and I now weigh 18 stone 6 (115kg) wtf? I've recently put on 3/4 pounds not sure why. He stood me my risk of cancer is now very high because I'm t2 diabetic and that I've brought this on myself.
Ive got an appointment tomorrow face to face because 'someone should our eyes on you and see how big you've got' I cannot believe it. I've lost a ridiculous amount of weight, I feel like absolute shit because of the chemo and I've got this moron wasting a face to face appointment to give me a lecture on how I'm 'eating to death'
I had an ng tube until Wednesday last week.
I'm glad my bloods picked up something because it can be treated but when I was an emotional eater that would have put me over the edge for definite! Absolutely no recognition of the hard work healthy eating wise I've done and sickness I've dealt with for months!
I asked him whether my thyroid medication could have contributed to anything, and he actually said no but I think I might need to speak to endocrine and see if we can tweak the dose to get some more weight off (I've got Graves' disease so im hyper and the meds bring it down so can cause a bit of weight gain)
So aibu to go to the stupid face to face appointment and tell him his phone manner is disgusting, and he needs to do some reading of my notes and that in future when telling people they're t2 diabetic maybe don't make people feel like a disgusting fat slug. I'm so angry. I keep thinking about it and getting cold shivers.
I had a binge eating disorder for years before I went to therapy and dealt with the grief driving it but this came so close to causing my first binge for years.
He can fuck off, im not even going to wear my wig im going to go in fat and bald and ask about my cancer risk