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- Type of diabetes
- Type 1
- Treatment type
- Insulin
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- Not being on holiday....
Good morning
I haven't vomited since I was a teenager and I am now 50.
I have always worked around people and have a theory that this has helped my immune system.
Well I was as sick as a dog on Saturday night in a B&B in north wales and it was a shocker.......
My wife and I picked up our new car and had booked a B&B in north wales to get used to the new motor.
Journey was great weather fabulous B&B really nice and we went out for our evening meal.
I started feeling a bit "not Quite" at about 10 pm and went to the bathroom.....
Oh my days.
I have been type 1 for 44 years and never been hospitalised or had the need of a paramedic.
I am better controlled now than I have ever been and as fit as a butchers dog.
I am diabetic and I have a will of iron.
My will became a won't........
As the food left me it left units of insulin sloshing around my body with nothing to do.......
My bloods went lower and lower and I felt like death.
At 1.9 I managed to hold onto a jelly baby so one more and then one more......
Set my phone for 30 minute intervals in case I fell asleep and it stayed at 1.9 for about 2 hours then after what seemed like an eternity of illness jelly babies and fear I got a 6.7.
Fear had really kicked in at this point so a shed load more of jelly babies and managed some water.
In the meantime my poor wife had done her best to help but what can she do other than worry and debate a hundred times whether to call the emergency services.
I woke at 6.30 with a reading of 22.1 and whilst I felt as rough as toast I was just relieved to be alive!
A dramatic story I know and I don't tend to post darker experiences as I don't like to get people down but such was the shock to my system I thought I'd share it.
Perhaps I should have let the paramedics come as my wife wanted.
I certainly shouldn't have eaten the extra jelly babies but I know why I did.
I intend to get my own glycogen injection kit but this probably won't happen again.
All the best
Tony
ps
My wife thought we should return home but I insisted on going to the beach and had a lovely day despite feeling rough....
That diabetic will of iron had returned!
pps
My wife says its not a will of iron its just plain stubbornness............
I haven't vomited since I was a teenager and I am now 50.
I have always worked around people and have a theory that this has helped my immune system.
Well I was as sick as a dog on Saturday night in a B&B in north wales and it was a shocker.......
My wife and I picked up our new car and had booked a B&B in north wales to get used to the new motor.
Journey was great weather fabulous B&B really nice and we went out for our evening meal.
I started feeling a bit "not Quite" at about 10 pm and went to the bathroom.....
Oh my days.
I have been type 1 for 44 years and never been hospitalised or had the need of a paramedic.
I am better controlled now than I have ever been and as fit as a butchers dog.
I am diabetic and I have a will of iron.
My will became a won't........
As the food left me it left units of insulin sloshing around my body with nothing to do.......
My bloods went lower and lower and I felt like death.
At 1.9 I managed to hold onto a jelly baby so one more and then one more......
Set my phone for 30 minute intervals in case I fell asleep and it stayed at 1.9 for about 2 hours then after what seemed like an eternity of illness jelly babies and fear I got a 6.7.
Fear had really kicked in at this point so a shed load more of jelly babies and managed some water.
In the meantime my poor wife had done her best to help but what can she do other than worry and debate a hundred times whether to call the emergency services.
I woke at 6.30 with a reading of 22.1 and whilst I felt as rough as toast I was just relieved to be alive!
A dramatic story I know and I don't tend to post darker experiences as I don't like to get people down but such was the shock to my system I thought I'd share it.
Perhaps I should have let the paramedics come as my wife wanted.
I certainly shouldn't have eaten the extra jelly babies but I know why I did.
I intend to get my own glycogen injection kit but this probably won't happen again.
All the best
Tony
ps
My wife thought we should return home but I insisted on going to the beach and had a lovely day despite feeling rough....
That diabetic will of iron had returned!
pps
My wife says its not a will of iron its just plain stubbornness............