I remember that topic from awhile ago. But yesterday I knew I was diabetic when I went to pay for a sandwich at Subway and pulled out my meter. I stood there holding it, couldn’t think what I was doing wrong for a minute. And I felt really stupid, but now I keep remembering the stupified look on the cashier’s face and I can’t stop laughing about it.
Here is another one. “you know you’re diabetic, when you pull change from the bottom of your purse and all you get is a hand full of used test strips”
Or I have used test strips that fall out of my meter case or somehow don’t end up in the trash in my office. They end up instead under my desk, by my desk or basically on the floor! I also have them on the floorboard of my truck and my husband’s truck and they show up many other places as well, like my purse too! Oh well!
you know your diabetic when all you friends are watching ironman 2, and tony stark is “checking” on a meter of sort. Then one of those friends leans over and says, hey he had diabetes just like you!
Or when you bring Milford “diabeetus” up and all they can do is say diabeetus over and over again and it doesn’t bother you.
Or it DOES really bother you! I hate it when people think I have Wilford’s diabeetus disease!
He gets me too as I said years back!!! Here’s one You know your a diabetic when you go to a family reunion and they yell “Let’s Eat” and before you do that you have to go check your bs and turn down all the sweets and get a 5 year old looking at you and saying, “Why don’t you eat the cake that grandma made?” By the way tasted it and it tasted like pure sugar.