Wow... such a wide variety of answers, and yet, not everything is ever covered in such a discussion. My biggest complaint has been the emotional help for the issues you contend with and the complete and total LACK of understanding by the general health community, even an Endo, who professes to be a specialist in such diseases yet has absolutely no clue how to treat said issues.
Family, ALWAYS saying "oh, you just don't eat right.... Uhhh... excuse me? Just how do you know I am NOT eating right?" Trying, daily, for 39+ years to keep control. Sure, episodes of nearly complete lack of control due to the frustrations of never actually maintaining said control despite eating exactly the same foods at exactly the same times, exercising exactly the same amount every day for nearly 60 days straight... gawd how boring those meals were by that time... and still NOT being able to gain control? Finding out after 30+ years of insulin usage, that insulin, NOT the high sugar, is what has caused the most amount of damage to my body over the years? Insulin makes the blood vessels brittle, not sugar. Sugar can raise cholesterol, and THAT can contribute to even more damage caused by the now fragile blood vessels that are so brittle, they develop literal cracks along the interior of the vessels, causing them to hang onto the cholesterol, thus causing other blood flow issues etc.
The list of literal lies told by the health industry and the immediate response to issues being that I have deliberately caused those issues by doing things that I have NEVER done etc...
The biggest hurdle though is the constant mis-understanding and constant statements by folks that I caused this to myself... genetically induced immunodeficient disease, not caused by eating sugar or drinking soda, but inherited by blood. No persons fault, and most definitely NOT my fault, yet constantly told that it is? The emotional strain is horrendous. I no longer have a family that I can even communicate with as I have grown tired of apologizing for living with a disease that I did not cause nor can I properly control no matter what I do?
Sorry, I could go on and on, but emotional distress has to be the most difficult of the issues to deal with. My entire dreams for my life were wiped away. I had an appointment to the Air Force Academy... guaranteed college education and officer stripes... I had worked for years to get that appointment, had the printed and signed letter from congress in my hand... failed the blood test... Life wiped away. Ok fine. make new plans... had a low blood sugar reaction after working 72 hours in a 40 hour week, and was on the way home... found a tree in my lap and was wondering how the hell I had wound up in Virginia Beach hospital with no clue how I got there. Lost that job... 6 years of my life lost again... despite having done everything according to the so called book... except allowing for the stress of life and job forcing me to work so hard... finding that tree that I ended up having to purchase according to some law on the books in VA. Despite the fact that the tree lived and is STILL living to this day...
So... life, as it is, is hard enough. Diabetes, well, makes it that much harder. Attempting to face it and control it, and still having the side effects of taking the only drug (insulin) that I can use to stay alive. Family saying both directly and indirectly, that it is my fault.
Counseling? Never covered by insurance, and impossible to pay for when you can't even find work. Still, the counseling, needs to be better provided for. Not sure how to achieve that as generally folks are resistant to wishing for that sort of help. After all, we are all supposed to be better than that right? I mean, we are all supposed to be strong enough to handle whatever life throws at you right? As a teen, of course I was resistant to talking much about it, besides, all you get is platitudes. Platitudes from folks that also do NOT know exactly what they are talking about as 99.9% of them have only heard about diabetes and not directly lived with it themselves. Of those 99.9% that have heard about it, what they have heard is NOT the reality of the disease and of the possible 1% that might actually have a clue, it is unlikely that any specific individual with D will ever run across said person with understanding.
Shoot, sorry, there I go, feeling sorry for myself, and also in obvious need of counseling myself. Just stuck at this point in my 'life' if you can call it that, my life with diabetes. I know we all face life and the various calamities that life throws at us. The issue with Diabetes is that it never seems to stop throwing, and my catching ability has degraded over time. I fumble more and more now it seems. So so tired of it all. Nowhere to turn.