bennyg70
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1
This may sound odd, But its never ever happened to me...
Of all places - And I do and dont recomend if youve never done it - It was at afternoon tea. Somewhere Im not accustomed to, nor suited to...at all! However it was great - and then later when I tested my bloods - terrible!
Anyway when ever im out i always have my insulin pen just lay on the table, at the ready. I may use it 3, 4 or 5 times during a meal out, for different courses, preperation jabs, or for the first couple of pints. Always in view - Loud and proud... Then it happened..
I looked over to the next table and there sat a girl, about my age with a group of her friends, with her gleaming novarapid disposable pen lay out on the table... Just like me!
At that point I didnt know what to do, so I naturally reached into my pocket and grabbed mine too and put it on the table - Secretly hoping she would notice. I got quite a lot of stick at the time from my compadres as they watched me take mine out whilst telling them all excitedly about the diabetic on the next table.
During afternoon tea and my over indulgence in cake... I couldnt help wondering if she had noticed my pen too, and in my fantasys we were going to end up being best diabetic friends for ever and ever. I hoenstly had no idea what I should do in this situation which I had never encountered before. Should I go over, Or as the other half suggested maybe I should go over give her a little kiss on the cheek and just whisper.. ."I know".
But then it kind of hit home that there was a little bit of a connection whether she knew about it or not! That through this little pen lay out on the table - This girl I had never ever met before I knew so much about, what she had most likely been through, what she goes through on a daily basis, and how she was probably feeling right now, surrounded by cake, the temptation, the lost track of units injected and the feeling of bloods rising and rising just looking at all of those scones & Jam.
In the end - I did nothing, as any normal Human would do.
Of all places - And I do and dont recomend if youve never done it - It was at afternoon tea. Somewhere Im not accustomed to, nor suited to...at all! However it was great - and then later when I tested my bloods - terrible!
Anyway when ever im out i always have my insulin pen just lay on the table, at the ready. I may use it 3, 4 or 5 times during a meal out, for different courses, preperation jabs, or for the first couple of pints. Always in view - Loud and proud... Then it happened..
I looked over to the next table and there sat a girl, about my age with a group of her friends, with her gleaming novarapid disposable pen lay out on the table... Just like me!
At that point I didnt know what to do, so I naturally reached into my pocket and grabbed mine too and put it on the table - Secretly hoping she would notice. I got quite a lot of stick at the time from my compadres as they watched me take mine out whilst telling them all excitedly about the diabetic on the next table.
During afternoon tea and my over indulgence in cake... I couldnt help wondering if she had noticed my pen too, and in my fantasys we were going to end up being best diabetic friends for ever and ever. I hoenstly had no idea what I should do in this situation which I had never encountered before. Should I go over, Or as the other half suggested maybe I should go over give her a little kiss on the cheek and just whisper.. ."I know".
But then it kind of hit home that there was a little bit of a connection whether she knew about it or not! That through this little pen lay out on the table - This girl I had never ever met before I knew so much about, what she had most likely been through, what she goes through on a daily basis, and how she was probably feeling right now, surrounded by cake, the temptation, the lost track of units injected and the feeling of bloods rising and rising just looking at all of those scones & Jam.
In the end - I did nothing, as any normal Human would do.