IrvineHimself
Well-Known Member
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 2
So, there I was working away on my latest project when, around 4 am, I decided to take a cat-nap. As soon as my head hit the pillow, for the next two or three minutes, it was like I was being turned inside out. Although the feeling subsided, unsure of what was going on, I spent a very uneasy 45 minutes before deciding to get up and check things out: Whoa! Head rush! .... If it hadn't been for a heavy chair I keep near my bed solely for grabbing purposes, I would have hit the floor hard. As it was, I was so unstable, I had to use a wheeled computer chair to reach the toilet.
I wasn't sure what was going on, but, by focusing on potential side effects from the Metformin or Empagliflozin. I managed to reach a totally erroneous conclusion. Luckily, since I wasn't 100% sure about it being a side effect, I decided to cover all bases by eating a couple of sachets of oatcakes [carby, but with a low GI]; drink a couple of gallons of water, and toddle off to the A&E.
My squat is on one of the main hospital bus routes, with a major commuter stop literally just across the road. I had improvised a walking stick, but was still staggering so much, everybody thought I was drunk [as you know, I don't drink]. Only one old woman realised the truth and, after helping me to sit on some traffic furniture, offered me a few pieces chocolate. 🙂
To cut a long story short, the hospital ordered a full battery of tests, including blood-work and an MRI. Of interest, were:
To finish on a brighter note: After over three months, a bank has finally acknowledged that I have a pre-existing, de-activated account from the 1980's which they are prepared to reactivate. Having said that, while they have said this in front of witnesses and given me the sort-code/acc-number to enable me to proceed with my pension application, they have not yet put anything in writing. However, it was enough for me to proceed to the next bureaucratic hurdle in my Sisyphean battle for the state pension.
Irvine
Edited to correct typo in Clopidogrel dosage. (Wrote 30 and 7.5 mg, when the correct dosage is 300 and 75 mg)
I wasn't sure what was going on, but, by focusing on potential side effects from the Metformin or Empagliflozin. I managed to reach a totally erroneous conclusion. Luckily, since I wasn't 100% sure about it being a side effect, I decided to cover all bases by eating a couple of sachets of oatcakes [carby, but with a low GI]; drink a couple of gallons of water, and toddle off to the A&E.
My squat is on one of the main hospital bus routes, with a major commuter stop literally just across the road. I had improvised a walking stick, but was still staggering so much, everybody thought I was drunk [as you know, I don't drink]. Only one old woman realised the truth and, after helping me to sit on some traffic furniture, offered me a few pieces chocolate. 🙂
To cut a long story short, the hospital ordered a full battery of tests, including blood-work and an MRI. Of interest, were:
- My initial pinprick BG was 11 mmols/l [I hope this was because of the oatcakes and chocolate]
- My initial systolic BP was a 156 mmHg, which had fallen to 123 mmHg after two hours.
- A loading dose of 300 mg of Clopidogrel, followed by a daily 75 mg maintenance dose of same.
- Register with the stroke clinic, [If the waiting list is similar to the diabetic clinic, then I'm in trouble 😉]
- Consult with my GP, I already had an appointment with her for next Friday, so at least we will have something to talk about.
To finish on a brighter note: After over three months, a bank has finally acknowledged that I have a pre-existing, de-activated account from the 1980's which they are prepared to reactivate. Having said that, while they have said this in front of witnesses and given me the sort-code/acc-number to enable me to proceed with my pension application, they have not yet put anything in writing. However, it was enough for me to proceed to the next bureaucratic hurdle in my Sisyphean battle for the state pension.
Irvine
Edited to correct typo in Clopidogrel dosage. (Wrote 30 and 7.5 mg, when the correct dosage is 300 and 75 mg)
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