I was diagnosed Type 1 in April of this year following a seizure (unconscious) and emergency admittance to hospital - blood sugars read 29.8 in the ambulance, apparently, and I was in for 10 days.
HbA1C the week after discharge was 134 and I was educated for hypos, ketones, carrying a glucogen kit, dextrogel, insulin, biscuits, lucozade, jelly babies blah blah blah - the usual stuff.
But, my older sister told me that I don't need to carry 'stuff' with me at all as it's not a serious illness because a couple she is friends with have both been Type 1 diabetic for over 20 years and they've both 'got it' as bad as 'it can be' but they're both absolutely fine and the wife, Jane, knows all there is to know about diabetes. And they both work on opposite shifts and 'black-out' on a regular basis (???). Oh, they both drive too, apparently (....yes, even though they black-out regularly). Oh, and the husband 'sorts himself out' when he 'blacks-out' (at least twice a week) - how does that work ???
I don't even argue with her - I just tell her I wish I'd have known of her friend Jane while I was in hospital, as I could have saved myself a lot of time post-discharge by going to see her, rather than the numerous (and still ongoing) diabetes outpatient appointments, numerous (and still ongoing) neurological appointments and scans, various Professors, Doctors, Consultants, specialist Nurses, dieticians, not to mention the almost fortnightly blood tests and blood-pressure monitoring. Oh, almost forgot - opticians, too.......
I readily confess I was ignorant about Diabetes before April, but, as all (or most of us) know, it is a learning curve and lifestyle change we either take on-board or die.
And my advice to anyone who cares to listen is simple: 'do what the medical professionals tell you' - they're medical professionals for a reason, you know.