In May, I got a
CGM (Continuous Glucose Monitor.) It keeps track of my glucose level 24/7. I use a Dexcom Seven Plus. It consists of 3 parts: sensor, transmitter and receiver.
The
sensor is a small, round, flexible wire about the size of 2 human hairs. It is inserted under my skin by a small needle into my stomach or love handles, and looks like this (the small wire sticking up in the air:)
The
transmitter is like a mini computer. It sends all of my glucose information to the receiver. The transmitter snaps into the sensor and then adheres to my skin. It looks like this:
The
receiver is what collects and displays my glucose information. It is about the size of a cell phone and I usually keep it in a pocket, purse or sitting next to me. It needs to be within 5 feet of the sensor in order for it to work or else an "Out of Range" error message will display on the screen and it BEEP BEEP BEEPS!!! It looks like this:
The CGM has been wonderful for me! As I mentioned in my last entry about hypoglycemia, I have hypoglycemic unawareness. This means I do not get symptoms when my sugar is getting low. I have had 4 serious hypoglycemic events in my years with diabetes.
The first was 4 years ago. I was supposed to go to a wedding shower out of town, so my Mother-in-Law was coming over to pick up 2 of my children for baseball. She came in and asked the boys where I was and they told her I was still in bed. She came upstairs and said that she could smell my sweat (The Sweat Fairy visited!!!) before she even came into my room. I was incoherent (and don't remember anything...) but with some help from Matt's Grandma they were able to get me to drink some orange juice and I came around.
The second was about 3 1/2 years ago. Again, it happened in the early morning hours. My husband ended up calling home and my oldest son answered the phone, and told him I was still in bed. My son brought the phone upstairs and my husband could tell by my speech (slurred, almost like someone that is drunk) that I was low and he called my neighbors who are EMT's and they came over and were able to give me glucose gel and I came around. Of course, the sweat fairy had visited again!
The third time was almost 3 years ago. I remember it was a Friday. I got up and got busy around the house and didn't eat breakfast or lunch. The last thing I remembered was that Days of our Lives finished (2:00) and then when I woke up I was in the ER. Matt said I called him at work at 4:00 and asked him to pick up a pizza for dinner and he brought it home at about 6:00 and found me unconscious on the couch having a seizure. He immediately called the ambulance. I got IVs of glucose because I couldn't swallow anything. This was the scariest of the events because I have no idea what I did all day. I don't remember anything past 2:00 and yet I called Matt and had a conversation with him at 4:00, and he did not notice that anything was wrong. I have no way of knowing what time I went on the couch, but from 2:00-4:00 I know I must have been awake...what did I do?
The fourth time was just in January. We had a 2 hour delay from school because of snow. I remember getting the first phone call from the school which was around 5:30 am. I told Matt that there was a delay and went back to sleep. I heard Matt get up and leave for work. Then the school called again (around 8:00??) and said that school was canceled. I remember yelling, "BOYS! School is canceled!" and that is it. When I woke up again there was commotion in my room, Matt was there, our old neighbors (the EMT's) were there and I had no idea what was going on. I remember drinking some orange juice. Matt said I was crazy, combative and hitting him and yelling at him. After I drank a few swallows of juice (he said I refused to open my mouth for anymore ~ don't remember any of it) he tested my sugar a few minutes later and it was 34. That was AFTER orange juice. I got taken out to the ambulance and to the ER again. I started to come around a little bit when I was getting put into the ambulance and did have a conversation with the EMT's. I was sent home about 2 hours later, extremely embarrassed, clothes still wet...stupid sweat fairy again.
Every single one of those times I was so lucky. Lucky that someone came over and found me or called. I truly believe that if Matt hadn't shown up when he did the night he brought the pizza home, I would have died. What scares me the most is that each of these times I was at home alone with my 3 kids. Thankfully my kids are very independent and the older two take good care of their little brother.
My CGM beeps at me when my blood sugar gets below 70 mg/dL. It will beep at me again if it gets below 55 mg/dL. It wakes me up during the night so that I won't have major problems with low sugar in the morning (which is what caused 3 out of 4 of my major events.) If I was unable to wake up and push one of the buttons, it would continue to BEEP BEEP BEEP so that it would wake Matt up and alert him that something was wrong with me. I still need to check my sugar on my regular glucose monitor (in order to calibrate my level with the CGM) but I don't mind doing that because having my CGM has definitely made me feel more secure, even if it is a little more work!