@zacksfever: She told me she barely eats anything. So we went through her whole day together. Tea with two biscuits around ten. A meat pie somewhere in traffic. The toffees at reception, the ones in that bowl nobody claims. Then supper late because of work. Her sugar never came down long enough to matter. Every time something enters the mouth, the pancreas has to answer it. And for someone already living with type two, that pancreas has been answering loudly for years. Snacking keeps it shouting. The cells that make insulin can wear out from that kind of pressure, and that’s how people end up on injections years before they had to be.