Polly1
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Christmas is such a nostalgic time, I've been thinking about my mum who died on 12th night a few years ago. Like many before me, about 20yrs ago, I was sucked into the 'quick fix' diet world and went on the Cambridge diet. I lost tons of weight (it all subsequently went back on, and added a bit) but it had some mighty funny side effects. I came out in a vivid blotchy rash and, more worryingly, went giddy and fell over whenever I got up, or sat up quickly. Cambridge councilors(sp?) are lovely ladies but are just sales women and have no medical training at all. Yet, they always ask you to ring them if you have any problems. So I did, and I was told this light headedness was very common, not to worry and drink more water. By this time, my teeth were singing anchors away I was already on 10 glasses a day.
The crunch came when I got up off the sofa, fell back and almost flattened my mum's miniature Yorkshire terrier.
'Enough!' roared my normally mild tempered mum. 'As a nurse you should know you have postural hypotension' 'I know' I replied 'I'm trying to redress the balance'
My mum didn't say another word but went into the kitchen, cooked egg and chips, sat me down at the table and said 'EAT!'
That was the end of the giddiness and the rash.
Many people have big successes with Cambridge and swear by it. But it wasn't for me.
The crunch came when I got up off the sofa, fell back and almost flattened my mum's miniature Yorkshire terrier.
'Enough!' roared my normally mild tempered mum. 'As a nurse you should know you have postural hypotension' 'I know' I replied 'I'm trying to redress the balance'
My mum didn't say another word but went into the kitchen, cooked egg and chips, sat me down at the table and said 'EAT!'
That was the end of the giddiness and the rash.

Many people have big successes with Cambridge and swear by it. But it wasn't for me.
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