I was 4 when I was diagnosed. This was back in 1966 and my parents were completely oblivious to the condition so I had gone un-diagnosed probably for quite sometime before I was rushed to the hospital. I was in the Pediatric Intensive Care Unit with an IV and for the first month, after that I demonstrated rapid improvement - spent my 5th birthday in hospital but by February was released. I've been living with it now for 50 years. I have almost died three times that I'm aware of .... all during my University Student years where I was leading a life of debauchery (toured in a band, drank lots of alcohol, smoked drugs etc) The three times I almost died was from low Blood Sugars. After 26 years of living with type 1 I slowed down a bit and we had kids. Completely changed my life style around because I had kids and now that I'm in my 50th year of living with type 1 - kids have grown up and moved away from home - I'm enjoying life, physically active, still rather young looking and no complications ... so far. As twisted as this may sound to a non diabetic - I'm Lucky and very thankful.