I think Daleep felt ashamed once he realised how much the burden of hiding my diabetes affected
me, both medically and emotionally. To be fair to him, I do not think he'd fully realised the potential
consequences. He saw me as a healthy normal person who took diabetes in her stride. So he probably
thought that hiding it would be no big deal as long as my insulin was kept cool. In August 2009, Daleep's
parents came over to England to visit and we attended an Indian function. Daleep really wanted me to wear
a sari for the occasion, which I was happy to do, but it meant I had to clip my insulin pump to my thigh
to hide it. I was so unhappy about this and hated the fact that while my parents stayed over I had to go
to the toilet to test. Why should I keep my diabetes a secret in my own home? Finally, last year Daleep
agreed to tell his mum that I have diabetes. She is the chef of the family, so telling her was more was
more important than telling his dad in regards to food, eating times, etc. She immediately responded:
'Don't tell anyone about this, especially not my husband'. I told her I wasn't ashamed of my diabetes,
but she was adamant that no one was to find out. Daleep's mum feels that her husband would worry even
more than he does now about me/my husband, and that he has enough to worry about with his own health.
But I think the overriding emotion is one of shame. What makes the secrecy particularly had is that Daleep's
dad is really open about his Type 2. I often find myself giving him advice on how to manage his diabetes, as
there's a lot of confusion about the condition among my in-laws, for instance they are not really aware of the
healthy foods needed for a healthy lifestyle. He has not cottoned to why I know so much. Not being able to
talk about my diabetes to my husband's family has really impacted on my health. Mostly, the impact has been
psychological - the stress and frustration at not being able to be true tom those around me. It's put quite a
strain on my marriage, too. Much is made in Daleep's culture about a woman becoming part of a new family on
getting married (although I do not believe I have left my own).Therefore, it feels so ironic that I still cannot be
myself with them them, warts and all (ie diabetes). It makes me feel less worthy as a person, even though it
shouldn't, and that angers me. We are currently undergoing IVF treatment to have a baby and I'm worried
about I will cope, as this will mean my husband's parents will visit us a lot more. Daleep and I having children
was another of my mother-in-law's concerns - she thought it was a foregone conclusion that our baby would be
born with a birth defect or have diabetes as well. She said things like: "But then people will know there is
diabetes in the family". I was so upset by her reaction; I wanted her to be more supportive and to ask how
they could help. I know our baby will be at an increased risk of having diabetes or being born with a defect,
but if this happens, I am sure I will cope. However, it will be made much harder if I have to keep my diabetes
a secret when his parents visits us frequently.
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