I thought I was dying yesterday morning. Sitting in my chair at the breakfast table, I felt the walls closing in and my vision narrowing to a small opening. My thinking became cloudy, my heart rate was over 160 beats per minute, my breathing rapid, and then nothing. The next thing I remember is the paramedics taking my vitals. David and I eat pretty healthy this days and literally eating one cupcake and ¼ teaspoon of white sugar elevated my blood sugar to the level necessary to cause me to feel like I did. The paramedics told me I’d crash hard (my blood sugar was 117 when they tested it….not even ‘crazy high’!) and I did. I slept 12 hours straight, woke up for 30 minutes, and then slept another 10 hours. I’ll tell you something….when you think you’re dying you do a lot of soul searching and you do it quickly. I’ll be spending the next few days evaluating my priorities. I’m taking it easy today cuz I don’t quite feel like myself yet but tomorrow it’s game on!
Posted on: Wed, 08 Oct 2014 11:33:22 +0000
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