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I dreamt that my dad, who passed away a couple of years ago, was talking to me, telling me I couldn’t give up, I had to fight. He was so animated and urgent. I woke up, it was 2am. When I checked my bm, it was 2.4 . I’ve had a few other weird hypo dreams. Not nice.

I’m just out of hospital having had acute pancreatitis. My blood sugars have gone crazy - up to 27.5, lowest 16.5. I’m not able to eat very much as I can’t easily digest food yet. My GP reckons that this will settle down, but I’m concerned at how long I can tolerate these levels before...