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Re: [IP] My horror story(not scary) - LONG
That's interesting. I've been to the Wilds, went there in 1989, my senior
year in high school. At the time, I was also a diabetic on shots. I don't
think I said anything about my diabetes to anyone there. I simply did as
usual, checking myself and taking my shots as necessary.
I personally think it is maddening that they wanted to require you to be in
the "hospital" every time you needed to check your sugar. At least they
changed that. Imagine going up those stairs to do it at that 2.8. That
would be enough to totally wipe you out!
What they didn't know when I was there clearly didn't hurt them. Had they
known, however, it might have hurt me.
Somehow, though, I'm not surprised. The type of people at the Wilds are
those who never trust anybody but themselves to do anything right. Even
when they clearly don't know what they are doing, as was the case with you.
dxd 1985, pumping since 1990
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Subject: [IP] My horror story(not scary) - LONG
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> Just thought I'd share my little horror story with you all. About 4-5
years ago I was going down to visit my brother in Sarnia Ontario, at the
same time his Church was making a road trip with the kids down to North
Carolina to go to a bible camp(The Wilds) well my brother decided(with my
help!) that it would be cool for me and him to go along. With ALOT of
convincing my mom finally agreed, she talked with the camp to make sure they
knew about my diabetes and had staff to handle me, and also managed to allow
me to phone home and check in every night( there was a strict no phone calls
home policy for campers) well all was well I flew down to Sarnia ( It's a
20+ hours drive for me) and spent the night then we boarded the rented mini
school bus and were off, it was a 22 hour drive to North Carolina and we
made some fun stops along the way.
> The camp that week had just over 800 campers but normally had about 1000!
> Now I was 15 or 16 at the time and could handle my Diabetes on my own no
problem and my sugars were pretty good the whole way down, well we arrived
and unpacked and I was to check in at the nurses office to meet the
nurses( they had a few full time nurses and an actuall hospital set up)
great BUT this hospital was up a small cliff up some 200 and something
stairs which I counted but forget now. When I got there they took my tester
and all my supplies, and told me I couldn't carry it around with my that
policy was I had to check in with them to test etc. Well I freaked! I
freaked and freaked and freaked, my brother was getting scared as I never
really cry and I was bawling and all, I told them if thats the policy then
they'll have to send me home NOW. after alot of tears I managed to convince
them there was no harm in me having my tester with me that I can check in
for shots but not testing. Then at the first meal I checked in for my shot
and I tested and I was 2.8 kind!
> a low but managable well the nurs
> Did I mention that I acidently forgot to hand in one syringe and a
cartridge of Humalog?? For my middle of the night highs etc. OOooopppss!
> Summer (dx'd 1986 at age 4)
> Pumping Nov.12/02 - Blue Paradigm
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