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Returning from my counselling, and it is a good fifteen minutes walk.
The session was very stressful and my mind set was not prepared for the situation I found myself just around the corner from my house. I was ill prepared, had deep personal thoughts and feelings and to top it my anxiety was at its highest since before counselling. I have a list of issues that are again concerning and worrisome, which were dissected and discussed. I had a headache, shaking because of essential tremor disorder and really tired.
My eyes were looking down as the sun was bright and I wasn't concentrating on what was going on around me.
I noticed a man sitting on the pavement, with his back against the wall. His head was down, chin resting on his chest, a cap was covering his face, as I was on the opposite pavement, I was looking at him to see anything obvious wrong, his breathing was shallow as if he was asleep. Which my assumption was clear that he had been drinking or something else, I went over to try and see if i could help. I shook him and put my hand on his chest to see if he was breathing, spoke to him, he wasn't responding, he was clearly out of it.
I was trying to think quickly what I could and should do, so I got on my phone to ring for an ambulance! I got through and all the questions that followed. While I was doing this, a woman who was driving stopped and with a quick chat with, did manage to rouse him for a few seconds, and she asked him if he had a medical condition. He nodded. She asked him if he was epileptic, he nodded again, meanwhile I was asked more questions than told it maybe more than a couple of hours for an ambulance to get there, but I told them it looked really serious, but it didn't make and difference, I spoke to the woman about it and she volunteered to take him to the nearby hospital. There were other drivers and pedestrians passing but it wasn't necessary for them to hold traffic up or have more people intervene unless they were medically trained, my thoughts were my first aid and the woman's initial response was more than enough.
Between us, we attempted to get him upright, we were sure he hadn't had a serious fall, because just before we were going to help him up, he came a bit aware of his surroundings, he told us his name but was still very confused, he did confirme he had epilepsy. So we got him on his feet looking for signs of injury and we eased him a couple of steps into the back seat of her car. I thanked them for their help as they drove away.
These things happen, but why is it always when you really don't want them to happen. Right time, right place, wrong state of mind but capable of reacting to an emergency which you come upon!
What a weird life I lead!
I'm going for a lie down now. Feelings are all over the place. Anxiety has me asking myself, did I do things right? Who is he? Why was he sitting there? And so on!
The session was very stressful and my mind set was not prepared for the situation I found myself just around the corner from my house. I was ill prepared, had deep personal thoughts and feelings and to top it my anxiety was at its highest since before counselling. I have a list of issues that are again concerning and worrisome, which were dissected and discussed. I had a headache, shaking because of essential tremor disorder and really tired.
My eyes were looking down as the sun was bright and I wasn't concentrating on what was going on around me.
I noticed a man sitting on the pavement, with his back against the wall. His head was down, chin resting on his chest, a cap was covering his face, as I was on the opposite pavement, I was looking at him to see anything obvious wrong, his breathing was shallow as if he was asleep. Which my assumption was clear that he had been drinking or something else, I went over to try and see if i could help. I shook him and put my hand on his chest to see if he was breathing, spoke to him, he wasn't responding, he was clearly out of it.
I was trying to think quickly what I could and should do, so I got on my phone to ring for an ambulance! I got through and all the questions that followed. While I was doing this, a woman who was driving stopped and with a quick chat with, did manage to rouse him for a few seconds, and she asked him if he had a medical condition. He nodded. She asked him if he was epileptic, he nodded again, meanwhile I was asked more questions than told it maybe more than a couple of hours for an ambulance to get there, but I told them it looked really serious, but it didn't make and difference, I spoke to the woman about it and she volunteered to take him to the nearby hospital. There were other drivers and pedestrians passing but it wasn't necessary for them to hold traffic up or have more people intervene unless they were medically trained, my thoughts were my first aid and the woman's initial response was more than enough.
Between us, we attempted to get him upright, we were sure he hadn't had a serious fall, because just before we were going to help him up, he came a bit aware of his surroundings, he told us his name but was still very confused, he did confirme he had epilepsy. So we got him on his feet looking for signs of injury and we eased him a couple of steps into the back seat of her car. I thanked them for their help as they drove away.
These things happen, but why is it always when you really don't want them to happen. Right time, right place, wrong state of mind but capable of reacting to an emergency which you come upon!
What a weird life I lead!
I'm going for a lie down now. Feelings are all over the place. Anxiety has me asking myself, did I do things right? Who is he? Why was he sitting there? And so on!