My mum works in a tiny office with one other person, who is T1. She's said before that he doesn't look after himself very well.
Today he came in and was acting like he was drunk, dancing round the office and being really loud and laughing too much. She kept telling him he wasn't well and suggested he test his BG, but he doesn't carry a meter. She then suggested he take some insulin! Thank fully he declined and started to eat, but was stuffing his face with sandwiches and crisps so quick that he couldn't swallow it and it was all coming back up again. She asked for his wife's number but he refused to give it to her, and said he was going to drive home! Thankfully my mum stopped him, saying she would confiscate his keys, and she sent him out to Boots to aske them to test him and sort him out. Mum didn't know if his sugar levels were high or low, just knew he was odd. While he was out she rang me for advice, but I was out running so didn't answer - this was lunchtime so I think it had gone on all morning.
He came back after an hour (!) saying his sugar levels had been at 2 at Boots and he'd had some lucozade. He thought he'd mixed up his morning long-acting and quick-acting insulins.
So I've told my mum what to watch out for, and to keep some Lucozade in the office and insist he drinks it next time. But it got me thinking:
1. This guy needs educating about driving and diabetes - if he hasn't got his meter with him he shouldn't be driving. What if my mum hadn't stopped him? So I've told her everything he needs to know about the DVLA and she's going to nag him about it.
2. Maybe I shouldn't just always tell my parents I'm fine and hide hypos from them! I got diabetes when I was 26 and had left home and don't like them to worry or fuss, but maybe this isn't the best thing... what if I acted weird and my mum gave me insulin!
3. Again, I don't like to make a fuss, but maybe I should check my office buddy knows what to do if I act like that... she knows I have diabetes and she's quite sensible, but then so's my mum.
Gave me food for thought really, I'm always a "diabetes hasn't changed anything" kind of person, but maybe we all need to think about "what-if" situations.
Today he came in and was acting like he was drunk, dancing round the office and being really loud and laughing too much. She kept telling him he wasn't well and suggested he test his BG, but he doesn't carry a meter. She then suggested he take some insulin! Thank fully he declined and started to eat, but was stuffing his face with sandwiches and crisps so quick that he couldn't swallow it and it was all coming back up again. She asked for his wife's number but he refused to give it to her, and said he was going to drive home! Thankfully my mum stopped him, saying she would confiscate his keys, and she sent him out to Boots to aske them to test him and sort him out. Mum didn't know if his sugar levels were high or low, just knew he was odd. While he was out she rang me for advice, but I was out running so didn't answer - this was lunchtime so I think it had gone on all morning.
He came back after an hour (!) saying his sugar levels had been at 2 at Boots and he'd had some lucozade. He thought he'd mixed up his morning long-acting and quick-acting insulins.
So I've told my mum what to watch out for, and to keep some Lucozade in the office and insist he drinks it next time. But it got me thinking:
1. This guy needs educating about driving and diabetes - if he hasn't got his meter with him he shouldn't be driving. What if my mum hadn't stopped him? So I've told her everything he needs to know about the DVLA and she's going to nag him about it.
2. Maybe I shouldn't just always tell my parents I'm fine and hide hypos from them! I got diabetes when I was 26 and had left home and don't like them to worry or fuss, but maybe this isn't the best thing... what if I acted weird and my mum gave me insulin!
3. Again, I don't like to make a fuss, but maybe I should check my office buddy knows what to do if I act like that... she knows I have diabetes and she's quite sensible, but then so's my mum.
Gave me food for thought really, I'm always a "diabetes hasn't changed anything" kind of person, but maybe we all need to think about "what-if" situations.