I almost passed out last week, for no discernible reason that I can tell. My best guess is dehydration, but… who knows? I’m fine now, I have a doc appointment in a couple weeks, and plan on mentioning it to him. But in the meantime, I know you all loooove to diagnose, so have at it.
Here’s what happened:
I’m 46 years old, T1 diabetic, in fairly decent shape, could stand to lose a few pounds but not obese or anywhere near. If it’s relevant at all, I had my period, and it was a bit heavier than normal, although normal is “next to nothing”, so any amount of blood is “heavier than normal.” I was a bit crampy, which isn’t unusual. Not so crampy that it kept me from doing anything other than complaining some
Hubby and I were on vacation last week. We woke up, had breakfast (nothing fancy, some eggs, toast, etc at a diner).
We decided to take a bike ride. I bike fairly regularly, anywhere from 1.5-2 hours at a time, let’s say 8-25 miles or so, depending on if we’re doing technical trails or just on paved roads. This ride was longer than I normally go, but also MUCH easier than normal, being a fully-paved, flat bike ride. We did about 37 miles in ~3 hours. It was not overly hot, I was not working very hard, and I drank in total about 1.5 bottles of water during that time. During the ride I felt fine, not overly tired or thirsty or anything.
We got back to our room, took a quick shower, and went out and grabbed some lunch. I had a beer (also not uncommon for me :D), a fried-chicken sandwich and fries (a bit heavy of a lunch for me, but I was on vacation!).
About 3/4 through the sandwich, I started to feel really, really weird. Very dizzy & queasy. Black spots in my vision. I was afraid I was going to pass out, though I’ve only passed out once in my life and that was 20+ years ago so it’s not like I’m an expert. Of course, being diabetic, my first thought is “holy crap, I’m going low.” Nope. Both my CGM and a finger prick test had my blood sugar at over 100.
I was sweating visibly, to the point that Mr. Athena was wiping it off my face with a napkin. Couldn’t eat anything, couldn’t really do anything but sit there and hope I didn’t pass out.
After 15-20 minutes, I felt better enough to do the one-block walk back to our room. I laid down for maybe an hour, slept a little bit, had some ibuprofen, and then… I was fine.
So WTF? It was a very scary incident for both of us, and I’ve never had anything happen to me like that in my life. I still can’t believe it wasn’t low blood sugar, but all my devices said I was fine. Any ideas?