Hi Robin and thanks for the reply and good ti know there are other similar cases, like mine.
I remember the day when I fell ill and possible reason why. Also, I was in that group, who believed in the myth that T1 was only a juvenile disease. I had all the classic symptoms, but it took about nine moths from me to book bloodtests. And tests I took for thyroid, because that has been haunting in the background for years.
Results came almost immediately back with BS level 28. I saw my GP, who then gave me Metformin, making me even more ill. I started to gain weight a kilo/week. Face got so greasy, I could smear a piece of bread with it.
Some occasional blood tests here and then to check how it went, but nothing useful, support or anything else before I was finallt referred to a specialist, nine months after diagnosis. He was conducting himself well, but I could clearly tell he was very angry about the misdiagnosis.
I thought I was going to hospital but that wasn't the case. Diabetic nurse put a plastix pillow on my lap and told me to stab it. That was how the injection was supposed feel like. Then she gave insulin, needles and slap on the back, saying it will be ok and I went home.
I must say that these clinics, quality of service varies so much, it's almost depressing. And these clinics are supposed to be specialising to help people like us. All they do is tick some boxes...