If you hung around me long enough, you'd certainly be excused for wondering if I was only newly diagnosed with Type 1 diabetes.
Case A:
Last week, after being asked if I'd like to meet my father and brother for LUNCH and given about three hours notice, I happy jumped in the car, got half way around the block and yelled 'STOP!, go back! I forgot my insulin'
Case B: This morning, after getting up morning after morning at 5:00am, following the SAME routine day after day...I was out on the road, already at the bottom of 'hate' hill, and 2k down the road.. it suddenly dawned on me..not only had I forgotten to do my insulin, I'd forgotten to do my blood sugar. On top of that, I'd remembered at the dumbest point, almost smack bang in the middle of the run: there was no point turning back.
Why do I do this?!?!?
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