I spent the night at my moms last night, and this morning my mom came into my room because I wasn't waking up to my alarm. She then tried waking me up, but I wasn't waking up. She started getting worried, so she tried checking my blood sugar (I'm a type 1 diabetic for those who didn't know), but I was subconsciously not letting her by pulling away. Apparently I started mumbling shit at her, and she got more worried and asked if she should call 9-1-1, in which I told her yes (apparently). Next thing I know, I had like 5 paramedics in my bedroom and I was super confused. This is the 2nd time in my 13 years of being a type 1 diabetic, in which I was either unconscious, or losing my consciousness. It's scary and confusing in the moment, but there's absolutely nothing worse than seeing your own mom in tears, thinking she might lose me one day. It's so hard to shake the picture of my mom crying about me...Tengaged, can you all cheer me up today please, it's been a rough day :/
