From the age of 18, I’ve believed in taking full responsibility for my own health. But it didn’t start that way — it started in pain, frustration, and a deep feeling of being let down.
It began with pain — and a five-minute appointment
I turned up at my GP’s office in absolute agony, struggling to eat or even drink. I didn’t know it then, but I was dealing with something close to an ulcer. After a rushed five-minute appointment, I was told to take two paracetamol and go home.
I was stunned. Furious, even. That couldn’t be it — and I knew it.
Luckily, I had private health insurance at the time. When I mentioned it, the doctor laughed… until I showed the card. Suddenly, I was referred. Two days later, I was sitting in front of a consultant.
It all looked professional — tests were done, discussions were had — but six months passed and I was still unwell. It was nearly impossible to get follow-ups. When I finally got through, the consultant greeted me with, “How are you doing?” I replied, “No better than the first time I saw you.”
He seemed annoyed. He sent me for an ultrasound — finally — and the technician told me plainly: “You haven’t got an ulcer. You’ve got irritable bowel.”
Relieved, but fed up, I walked straight into a city centre bookshop, bought a book on IBS, read it on the train home, and started managing my own recovery. That was the beginning.
From that moment on, I changed everything
I stopped relying on professionals to “fix me” and started investigating. I became deeply curious about the links between food, stress, gut health, and wellbeing.
That doesn’t mean I rejected medicine. My current GP in Tenbury Wells is excellent — but I only go when I absolutely need to. And when they prescribe something, I research it. Every. Single. Time.
A bowl of cereal changed everything
Years later, while working full-time as a driving instructor, I found myself needing the toilet all the time — even though I barely drank anything during the day. I put it down to stress or bad luck.
Then one evening, I came across a video on YouTube about hidden sugars — especially in breakfast cereals. It simply said: “Stop eating cereals, and you’ll stop needing the bathroom so much.”
I thought, Surely not… but what’s the harm in trying?
I swapped cereal for scrambled eggs. Within days, my bathroom visits drastically reduced. I could teach two-hour lessons without needing a break. It was like night and day.
That discovery led to me learning more about hidden sugars — how nearly everything we eat becomes sugar, and how our bodies often struggle to process it. It explained so much about the fatigue, the thirst, and the undiagnosed symptoms I’d been living with for years.
Eventually, I was officially diagnosed with type 2 diabetes — first by my optician (yes, really), then confirmed by blood tests from my GP.
What I’ve learned
- Doctors can miss things. Don’t be afraid to trust your instincts.
- Most of what we’re told is “healthy” is packaged, processed, and full of sugar.
- Reading one book — or watching one video — can change your life.
- Your health is your responsibility. And your right.
I’m not anti-doctor. But I am pro-ownership. I encourage anyone reading this to get curious about their health. Ask questions. Explore alternatives. Read. Watch. Learn.
Sometimes, the smallest shift in knowledge leads to the biggest breakthrough.
If you’re on a health journey, or feeling lost in a sea of conflicting advice — I invite you to reach out. I offer a free 15-minute clarity call where you can chat openly, without judgement. Just DM the word PAUSE to start.
Disclaimer: I am not offering medical advice. Please consult your GP or diabetes specialist before making changes to your health routine.
