eggyg
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 3c
I don’t do hypos, luckily. I’ve had a handful in the 6 years I’ve been on insulin and wasn’t keen so have avoided them! Yesterday I made a mathematical error when bolusing for lunch. Made worse by being released from walker’s prison and just returning from a 3.5 mile ( slow) walk. I was preparing our tea about 5.30 when I started to feel really nauseous and generally squiffy. I ignored it and carried on, then the shakes arrived. I managed to test, 4.4, that’s fine my addled brain thought. Then it all went Pete Tong. Felt worse, shouted for Mr Eggy who was upstairs. No answer, shouted again.By this time I was angry, but instead of testing or even telling him I thought I was hypo I just shouted at him to help me, then daughter number two and family turned up to borrow her dad’s Karcher, then the phone rang. Daughter number one, by this time I couldn’t string two words together and had to confess I was going hypo, Mr Eggy said get some jelly babies, I screamed no, I feel sick. Daughter and family looking at me as if I was a mad woman, tatties boiling dry, chicken getting burnt and me being very unlike me. Eventually I ripped open a packet of JBs, and here is when I know I wasn’t right, I ate a RED jelly baby! Yuk! Mr Eggy trying to get me to sit down, I was insisting I carried on making the tea. OMG! It was like a Carry On film! The JB started to work and calm was restored. I apologised when my mouth started to work properly. I was flummoxed as to why it happened as I’m usually so careful but I know what I did, I just miscalculated by 1 unit. I don’t want to feel like that again, I can only presume I plummeted pretty quick from the 4.4 as I was still only 4.8 after the JB and mashed potatoes! Kudos to you all who unfortunately suffer them more regularly. I’m going to start using a calculator rather than my old brain!