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Yesterday as I was preparing to spend Christmas Eve with my family, I was in a hurry because my mother called and wanted me to pick up my father from dialysis. I had so much to do with getting presents together and baking some brownies, I really had to get things together fast. And in doing so, I had forgotten to eat after I had injected myself with insulin for lunch. So by the time I did get everything in my car and get on the road, my glucose level had dropped, but I'm the type that doesn't always feel it. Sometimes I'm shaky and start feeling faint, but yesterday I didn't. Anyway, I went into a seizure instead. Someone called 911 because I had plowed into a fence. When the paramedics arrived and I could speak, they checked my glucose level and it was down to 40, it should be up in the 80's. So they kept be for observation for several hours to make sure my glucose level stayed up within the normal range.
At least the police was nice enough again and called my son for me. He was there within 15 minutes and my daughter came soon after. When I was finally released, my kids and I had our own little Christmas Eve at my apartment and didn't get to spend the time with the rest of my family. At least my kids are very understanding. They grew up witnessing many seizures. And at least I didn't get any sort of traffic ticket. The Dr. at the ER put on the report that the seizure was from a drop in my blood sugar, not from E.
But shit, another seizure and another crash. And I am scared to DEATH to drive again. If my car is fixable, I may sell it. I don't won't to kill anyone.
SHIT, I HATE MY LIFE!
Hope the rest of you HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
At least the police was nice enough again and called my son for me. He was there within 15 minutes and my daughter came soon after. When I was finally released, my kids and I had our own little Christmas Eve at my apartment and didn't get to spend the time with the rest of my family. At least my kids are very understanding. They grew up witnessing many seizures. And at least I didn't get any sort of traffic ticket. The Dr. at the ER put on the report that the seizure was from a drop in my blood sugar, not from E.
But shit, another seizure and another crash. And I am scared to DEATH to drive again. If my car is fixable, I may sell it. I don't won't to kill anyone.
SHIT, I HATE MY LIFE!
Hope the rest of you HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!!