| Well, after college, I had a hard time finding a job so my new wife and I moved into my parent's basement. A few hours after going to sleep, I woke my wife up shaking. She tried to wake me and couldn't. She also realised I was ice cold and drenched in sweat. She didn't know what to do so she went upstairs and woke up my parents. She told them "..he's shaking and I can't wake him up."
So my mother jumped up and called 911 while my father came down to the basement (he's a firefighter and an EMT and we had no glucogon in the house to help me!)
Needless to say I don't remember much of it until I finally came to with 2 paramedics and 4 firefighters crammed into my bedroom, along with my parents, wife, and brother, plus I had an IV in one arm and was sprawled over the bed in my boxers.
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Type I (diagnosed 1991)
Minimed 722
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