Greetings all… not been here for a few years, i hope all is well. As usual, managing my T1 is an unmitigating bore/hassle, and as someone with Asperger’s, an anxious/stressed disposition, and a high pressure job in the City of London, i find i struggle mentally with the constant management of it.
I have recently started to find i am becoming increasingly angry and frustrated by the near-constant beeps from my Libre/xDrip+ set-up, helpfully warning me i am below 3.5 or above 12, and that i need to drop everything and do something about it. Yes, i know i shouldn’t be going that high and low every day (but i do, and have done for 20yrs, and i just can’t find a way not to), and yes, i should be ‘grateful’ for the advances in tech that alert me more quickly and without fingerpricks, and have avoided a roughly annual visit to A&E owing to an unnoticed hypo that suddenly floors me…. but such is the human condition, i have priced all this in, and now find that my stress levels are going through the roof when for example i am managing multiple things at once (e.g. running to a meeting while already late/losing money on trades at the office/trying to manage a failing relationship while trying to keep my house organised/tidy/keeping fit with running/going to gym etc…. ) and then at the worst conceivable moment : <beep!>, xDrip gives me a kick in the groin, to just make it clear i cannot forget how utterly useless i am at managing my disease, and how inescapably miserable the rest of my life will inevitably be trying in vain to manage it.
And so i find on a receiving a beep (on average around 4/5 times per day) i am resorting to hitting my desk hard, or cursing at inanimate objects, or throwing my phone across the room in sheer frustration/anger…and of course this serves no purpose, just pushes up cortisol and pushes my sugar higher if high or lower if low. i feel i am burning out/my brain feels as if it is being squeezed like a sponge. it is no way to live, and so i have to somehow rectify it.
How do other members manage the psychological torture of these beeps? How do they get out of this toxic trap of ‘personifying’ them as i seem to, and treating them as a metaphorical taunt from your worst enemy?
Thank you for your help.




