Yes I agree with the darkness - it creates doubt in everything we do. My own 'demon' is hypos I feel like I have some kind of ticking massive hypo time bomb inside of me and one day it's gonna be bad. I try to limit the insulin I need to take and would need to be surgically removed from the bg machine. I like to exercise and I know I would be better if I allowed myself more insulin and lower bg but I just can't rationalise it. My dad had bad hypos but got over them and I joke that he managed to survive with some kendal mint cake in his top pocket and did a sailing competition with a stick of blackpool rock. Take care of yourselfHi @Bon83 . Diabetes thrives on negativity and creating darkness in our lives. I could dwell on this and other hypos but it solves nothing. I make light of things that have happened and me and my family occasionally have a laugh at some of the predicaments I've found myself in over the years. It's the only way.
Hopefully you will avoid having bad hypos.
A slight unexpected small number requiring a choccie biccie is a break from diabetes drudgery@Bon83 yes I shouldn't of been so flippant I tend to forget how bad they can feel. But toast and honey is nice.
Was wondering what was the lowest reading for your blood sugar? Mine was 3.4. What works fastest for you when you treat the hypo? Do you feel fine straight away afterwards or do you feel rotten for the rest of the day?
1.2 and still awake, however I can be unconscious at 2.3 on occassions! I usually feel headachy and sleepy afterwards. sugar dissolved in warm milk...Was wondering what was the lowest reading for your blood sugar? Mine was 3.4. What works fastest for you when you treat the hypo? Do you feel fine straight away afterwards or do you feel rotten for the rest of the day?
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Omg that's very frightening!!!Lowest hypos don't have a number. I've had a fair amount of low BS over the years. A real hypo is where you wake up , touch your face, see your hand covered in blood and go back sleep. Wake up again, was it a dream? Check hand, nope not a dream, hand covered in dry blood. Get out of bed, where is the duvet? Go toilet, look in mirror, realise top of nose is slightly detached from rest of head along with some strange facial marks and a split lip. Find duvet at bottom of staircase along with pillow. Make a call to sister to say " think I've had an hypo " this is followed by a trip to A&E to have bridge of nose put back in place with stitches ( stitches without anaesthetic OUCH!!!! ) . To this day I have no idea of what happened that day. But it was a hypo.
I have more tales to tell but I could never give you a BS reading.
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