Hi,
sorry to hear your diabetes is causing you these extra problems.
My first boyfriend dumped me after 3 years because he said he didn't want too look after me. I got the last laugh there. The last I heard from him, he was so scared of choking on his food with nobody there to help him that he developed an eating disorder. He got so thin that one day he coughed, broke a rib and punctured his lung. So I guess I wasn't the one that needed looking after...
2nd boyfriend probably didn't even notice I was diabetic as he was incredibly self centred and was basically stoned all the time.
Luckily I've been together with a sensible and supportive boyfriend for the past 8 years. He understands most of the diabetes related stuff. I think it's helpful to discuss all the aspects, as what affects me usually affects him in some way. He's quite good at recognising my high blood sugars, and he wakes me up at night to go and test if he thinks I'm going hypo. I think he can tell by my overheating! We've never argued about it, but then I've never needed anyone's help during a hypo as I tend to feel them pretty quickly and I always carry emergency carbs since the 'lost in Hyde park with no food' incident.
So maybe your husband would be more understanding if he could be more involved? Also, while diabetes is undoubtedly worse for you than it is for him, I know it can be really unbearable to see your loved ones suffering. My bf was in hospital for ages when we had a motorbike crash, and I was getting really frustrated with trying to get him to eat properly. He was on a ton of morphine so he had no appetite, but the doctor said he needed extra calories for his bones to heal. I got really depressed and angry that he wouldn't eat, as it felt like he didn't want to help himself, and then I got resentful cos I thought he should help himself for my sake! Stress does awful things to my personality. But I had to realise it wasn't his fault, as he was off his face on opiates, and he had to realise that I was only hassling him because it was killing me to watch him suffer. I guess it's all about compromise really.
But anyway, I think you're right that doing dafne as a refresher might help. I've been diabetic since 87 so I thought I knew it all. Turns out I didn't! Dafne was kind of a revelation, and control is a hell of a lot better and easier since. Also they had a day where we could bring partners so they could ask questions and share experiences (and laugh about us being mental when we go hypo...). Maybe your husband would find that useful.
Plus it might help you reduce your hypos and get back some of your hypo awareness. If you have a lot of hypos or run low a lot of the time, you stop recognising hypos, and that's when they start having to throw jelly babies at you. If you can regain awareness you've got more chance of feeling the hypo in time to sort it out before it starts winding him up! Mostly I can deal with a hypo before anyone notices, which is quite handy as it means nobody interferes.
In a way I can understand your husband gets frustrated. Hypo people can be really annoying! I was working with a type 1 bloke. He was acting really bizarre and talking a load of rubbish. I kept suggesting he should test and he just wouldn't. In the end I threatened to test him with my kit if he didn't just get on with it. He'd left his kit in the car and had no emergency carbs with him. Lucky I had lucozade and biscuits. Turned out his bg was 2.1. Your brain can't function at that level so it really is best to catch it earlier. What really ****** me off was that he'd been driving about 15 minutes earlier and hadn't tested before setting off. Now that is irresponsible. Driving with a barely functioning brain is never a good idea!
Anyway, I'm rambling cos it's dinner time. I really hope you and your husband manage to work it out together. Diabetes is a massive pain in the bum at times, but there's always a way to improve things. Don't give up (and don't drive without testing...)!
Have a good weekend