Yeah, I've actually met with two dieticians, and I actually got slightly different advice from both of them... and I follow neither.
The first one I saw said he knew he was supposed to recommend no more than 3 ounces of meat per day to somebody as grotesquely overweight as me, but he figured for me that would be unreasonable, so we negotiated and decided somewhere between 9-12 ounces would be fair. Also, he said I should eat 6 servings of carbs per day, some being grain, and some being vegetables.
The other dietician I saw, asked me what the first one said. I told her, and she said to not listen to him, she was his boss, and that he should have never told me that. She recommended to me no more than 3 ounces of meat per day, 1 egg PER WEEK, and 12-15 servings of carbs... focusing MORE on grains/starches and LESS on vegetables!!!
I tried that religiously for a few weeks, and thought I really was doing well, and had good "control"... meaning that while my blood sugar would spike up over 200 sometime soon after eating, it was back under 180 two hours later. Oh boy. Only once I learned that what doctors and dieticians and even the ADA considered "control" actually wasn't controlled at all, did I stop following that life-threatening advice.
This kinda reminds me of an experience I had... sorta.
When I was diagnosed, my physician at the time (a resident) told me that by making the right choices (he didn't specify) it was possible that I could perhaps get off the meds. Looking back, I now realize that what he probably thought were "right choices" were perhaps not the right choices, and more of the same high-carb/low-fat garbage.
However, the big event that really threw me off was a few months later, when I was in the "diabetes clinic", which is this interdisiciplanary team of a physician, nurse, dietician, and pharmacist... when I told the physician my goal of controlling the disease so I could eventually get off the meds, he replied by saying it was impossible, I would never be able to get off the meds, as I got older and older it would just get worse and worse and I would need to keep increasing meds. I was only 28 years old at the time and a lifetime of that, however short it would have been, didn't sound that great. But hey, the doctor told me that basically no matter what, it was going to get worse, so I figured I might as well enjoy my time.
I went on the craziest, nastiest binge ever, for almost a full year. I gained more weight back, my A1c was over 10% (I'm surprised it wasn't much higher). My big turning point was reading Bernstein's book, and realizing that diabetes doesn't have to get worse; it can in fact get better!
I don't claim to follow Dr. Bernstein's diet perfectly. That is my eventual goal. But already I have seen the benefits of making the "right choices". My A1c is still really high, 7.0 at last check, but better than before, and I know next time I can get to 6.5, and then 6.0, and then maybe even hopefully somewhere in the 5% range.
Thanks for writing about this, and letting others know that diabetes doesn't have to be progressive.
Good for you, David!
As someone who has successfully controlled my diabetes for 10 years now with no complications in sight, I think a positive message to new diabetics is VERY important. Diabetic complications are NOT inevitable - if good control is achieved. And good control IS possible.
Can you give me his email address so I can add my input?