Todays prompt is to write about times when you have diabetes bloopers..
If my life were to ever become a sitcom it would be called diabetes bloopers. lol
I am continually amazed at how I can hit the wall with my pump but not one part of my body... I do it about every day.
I am going to repost this blog from a few years ago its pretty hilarious...
hicks-crawfish-forgotten pumps OH MY!
Its Indy 500 weekend. The best weekend in Indiana. By far.
There is an obscene amount of alcohol consumed by everyone.
The shorts are short, and probably should be considered undies.
The shirts are completely non-existent on most men and some women.
Its amazing. I love this state. Then of course there is the race!
If you live in Indiana I assume they expect that everyone goes to the race so we just listen to it on the radio. I love it that way. Its tradition! We can watch the race after it is over. haha.
Last night I went to a crawfish boil. (ate NO crawfish. ew) My Mom's friend is talking about this mosquito thingy that you can hook to your pants and she gestures to her pants where it would be clipped.
Suddenly I got an awful feeling in the pit of my stomach. I didn't remember clipping anything to my pants after my shower.
Like you know, my INSULIN PUMP.
I didn't look. I took my shower about 2 hours ago at this point. I stepped back and reached down to feel my pants.
Nope. No pump. Tears welled up in my eyes. I was sure my blood sugar was through the roof.
I didn't want to go home and get my pump! I wanted to stay at the party. I remembered my sister (who I live with) was going to stop by the party! So I called her.
I asked her when she was going to be coming, she said probably soon why? I told her the story, I think she could her the fear/sadness in my voice. That amazing little sister that I have said, oh! Ok, Jenny, I'll get some makeup on and be there soon, I'll be there before you die. haha.
Seriously I love this girl. She walked up to the party with my pump clipped to her purse looking like a pseudo diabetic. It was cute!
When I re-connected I felt such a huge relief! I cannot believe how empty I felt without that thing! Well when I realized it. haha.
The blood sugar was 294. I took an injection while I waited for my pump and then bolused when it got there. And continued to have fun!
I'm going to put my bathing suit on and play volleyball with the family! Then listen to the race!!
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
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2 comments:
"I'll get there before you die." ahhhhh....what a sweetheart! lol!
I'm always amazed at those who don't connect their insulin pumps... I think that's only happened to me once in all my years of pumping. It's just such a part of me, that I don't think about walking off anywhere without it. But it happens all the time to many, so it must be a trend!
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