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Hello to all,
My name is Blake Mitchell. I'm a professional wrestler from South Australia.
At 21 years of age I've had type 1 diabetes for 5 years and it sucks.
When I was diagnosed it was a 'lucky to be alive story' actually.
I had no energy for weeks and for my entire life I NEVER needed to go to the bathroom during my sleep, but I found I was attending the bathroom at least 4 times a night.
I eventually felt horrible and like I could faint, so I went to my local doctor with my father. He used a BSL machine and assumed it was broken due to the high level showing. He took a blood test and sent me on my way.
I went to my grandmothers for a large dinner and took down many glasses of very sugar coated orange juice. Once we got home I was headed straight to bed, half way up the stairs my father checked the phone and my doctor had called and ordered I go straight to the hospital as if I go to bed I may not wake up.
Once I got to the hospital, they tested my sugar again and it was 53.9 I kid you not. The nurses and staff couldn't believe I was still standing and conscious.
I was told back then that anything over 32 and you should be in a coma, over 50, more than likely dead.
So, I'm lucky to be here....
I will be surfing around, hoping to hear of updates about cures and what not, but feel free to contact me.
Blake
My name is Blake Mitchell. I'm a professional wrestler from South Australia.
At 21 years of age I've had type 1 diabetes for 5 years and it sucks.
When I was diagnosed it was a 'lucky to be alive story' actually.
I had no energy for weeks and for my entire life I NEVER needed to go to the bathroom during my sleep, but I found I was attending the bathroom at least 4 times a night.
I eventually felt horrible and like I could faint, so I went to my local doctor with my father. He used a BSL machine and assumed it was broken due to the high level showing. He took a blood test and sent me on my way.
I went to my grandmothers for a large dinner and took down many glasses of very sugar coated orange juice. Once we got home I was headed straight to bed, half way up the stairs my father checked the phone and my doctor had called and ordered I go straight to the hospital as if I go to bed I may not wake up.
Once I got to the hospital, they tested my sugar again and it was 53.9 I kid you not. The nurses and staff couldn't believe I was still standing and conscious.
I was told back then that anything over 32 and you should be in a coma, over 50, more than likely dead.
So, I'm lucky to be here....
I will be surfing around, hoping to hear of updates about cures and what not, but feel free to contact me.
Blake