An unexpected turn
For a few months before my diagnosis, I’d been feeling increasingly unwell. I felt very weak, had low energy, and was losing weight without trying. At the time, I had attributed these symptoms to my returning to work after maternity leave and looking after a little one – which usually means little sleep. I thought this was completely normal as a first-time mum, but my body was signalling that something far more serious was happening.
It was the day before my birthday back in 2017, when my life took an unexpected turn. It was a Monday when I was feeling really poorly, and my husband went to work, and my daughter was being cared for by my in-laws.
I had reached a point where I could no longer get up, open my eyes, or keep anything down. I called my parents and as soon as they arrived, they took one look at me and immediately called an ambulance.
It was a complete shock for my parents when the paramedic checked my glucose levels and questioned whether I had diabetes. The journey to the hospital was a complete blur. Upon arrival, the doctor explained that I had type 1 diabetes. My world fell apart as I grappled with the news and questions flooded my mind – it was really overwhelming. I’m grateful for the help I received that day as I had gone into diabetic ketoacidosis (DKA) and needed urgent care.
In the days that followed, reality began to sink in. My family and I received information from the consultant, but I felt confused, overwhelmed, and terrified. It was a lot to take in – learning about injections, carb counting, and the ‘honeymoon phase’ where some insulin was still being produced. I was in hospital for three days, celebrating my birthday there – I was grateful to see my daughter, who lit up the room. I knew I had to be strong for her.