Thank you
@Freema for the question!!
My onset symptoms do vary, related I think to how fast my BSL is dropping and from what level:
Usually there is the
sweating, rapid pulse, pale skin - which can be deceptive because it is similar initially to excitement and can distract me away from the true cause. And with no shred of embarrassment, a wet bed is a sure sign of a night hypo (honest)!!!
Next I almost invariably notice
tingling in the front surface of my left thigh. My endo theorises that maybe I have some usually silent pressure on a particular nerve in my left thigh which for some reason is exaggerated during low or rapidly falling BSLs.
Then as
@endocrinegremlin (love the name)! describes, I get a feeling as though a hand, lips, or face feel distorted and tingly-numb. a bit like after having local anaesthetic at the dentist,
vision blurs (at least that can be my excuse for no longer being able to read the contents on tins etc at the supermarket, or names in the telephone book). Smell, taste hearing also diminish.
Balance goes out the window (no wonder the walking a straight line difficulty gets persons with hypos jailed as drunks)!!
I either go
very quiet,
cannot string thoughts or words together, cannot write (I recall doing French dictation at school several months after starting on insulin in a class before lunchtime) I do not remember much of it except the French teacher showed my my "superlative" work which consisted of several French words at the beginning then a lot of indecipherable but similar scribbling thereafter). The teacher was very understanding and gave me the average mark.
Such
repetitive behaviour has occurred at other times too: like a hypo in bed one night after a heavy days gardening where I was frantically pedalling with my legs, or another where I was at the local baths, repeatedly trying to put an imaginary token in the turnstile to the ladies change room. It was due to a hypo, honest !!!
Or I can ge
t obstreperous, stubborn, emotional and pedantic: refuse offers of help, or a jelly bean of the 'wrong' colour or cry about something.
At times if I know the helper well I seem to calm down and take the proffered lolly ect like a good little boy.
With one's brain so scrabbled if things progress that far I have no memory or only scattered patches of memory about what has happened or how I have behaved.
I feel acutely embarrassed, have a headache, sometimes like a migraine, feel washed out but seem to be deceptively alert which is worrying because I feel like going straight back to whatever I was doing before. I have been sat on in the past to stop me until I have fully recovered !!
Now having recounted all my hypo 'sins' I am looking forward to a pleasant lunch. ( but keep a gingerbread cross somewhere near to ward off those hypos)









