
My friend with type 1, who’s had it over 30 years, emailed me this morning:
“I skipped Avra’s class (qigong) and went to the gym since I had a doctor’s appointment yesterday and missed the gym. But… I had changed my Dex G7 in the morning and it had me going high and my control IQ gave me insulin I didn’t want… so I went low during weights class, ate glucose and went high … repeat… went low again and then low during the yoga class I took after the weights class. UGH. Frustrating because this hasn’t happened before recently at the gym. Also, I put collagen powder in my coffee this morning and did not dose… so i think that is what made me high in the first place. DARN.”
My friend wears a pump and a CGM. She is diabetes-educated and experienced. She is a health coach and former peer leader. Even so, she went to Diabetesville.
You know it, you’ve been there. That place where all of a sudden you notice things aren’t going the way they should. Nothing you do seems to make sense. No correction you make seems to work… until…finally…all your efforts return you home from Diabetesville.
What caused the initial hiccup? Who knows? What contributed to the ensuing chaos? No clue can be confirmed. What can you learn from this? Nothing. Nothing more than it’s just another day in Diabetesville. Things don’t go according to plan and you don’t know why. You couldn’t have stopped it because you didn’t know it was happening until it was too late.
53 years with type 1 diabetes and the train still drops me off there. Once a week…once a month…Always when I least expect it. It has to be that way, of course. For me, it was just a week ago while visiting a friend in New Jersey.
Don’t worry, if there’s anything you missed seeing or doing while in Diabetesville, you’ll be back.
