I was visiting a friend for the weekend at her beach house when in the evening my blood sugar dropped like a stone. Funny thing is, it’s the first time my friends told me, and I was aware, it looked like I was drunk.
That’s how severe hypoglycemia can make you look. I posted the story today on the HuffPost-
It was 10 PM and I was weaving on the boardwalk. “Are you okay? Are you okay,” my acquaintance Susan asked several times. I couldn’t respond. My brain wasn’t working. Like a firefly it was flitting on, off, on, off, refusing to hold its light…
For the full story, click here.
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I detest this feeling. It is scary…and at the same time, it is kind of interesting. Especially when my nose gets numb or I see words all backwards.