I posted my story a while back i think..but if u wanna hear it again. It was about a week before my sisters wedding when i started feeling very thirsty..bathroom..thirsty..bathroom again etc. two days after the wedding i started feeling horrible, nauseous, no energy. I lay in bed for like three days and thought it was a virus that wld pass..well it didnt. On Friday night of sheva brachos I was home alone with a babysitter who was watching my cousins at my house. I started to vomit but she didnt even come up to check on me 🙁 Meantime i couldnt fall asleep cuz the kids were screaming and keeping me up ( later I realized that this was the biggest bracha because had I fallen asleep I would have never woken up! c’v!)
Eventually my parents and family came home from sheva brachos, took one look at me and said “We’re calling Hatzola!” So i ended up in the ER! First thing they did was check my blood sugars and they were somewhere between 500-600! They took it again and then made the diagnosis! The doctor in ER told my parents the “He THINKS I’ll make it” and that he had a kid last week who didn’t….BH I have a lot to be thankful for!!!!!
Anyone else have interesting stories?