{"id":173,"date":"2018-09-30T21:06:57","date_gmt":"2018-09-30T09:06:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/?p=173"},"modified":"2018-09-30T21:06:57","modified_gmt":"2018-09-30T09:06:57","slug":"flashback-wait-i-have-diabetes-well-damn-part-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/index.php\/2018\/09\/30\/flashback-wait-i-have-diabetes-well-damn-part-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Flashback: Wait&#8230; I have Diabetes? Well&#8230; damn. (Part 2)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-197\" src=\"https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Scan_20180923-2-1024x680.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"484\" height=\"321\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Scan_20180923-2-1024x680.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Scan_20180923-2-300x199.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Scan_20180923-2-768x510.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Scan_20180923-2.jpg 1769w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 484px) 100vw, 484px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><em>This post continues on from the previous post <a href=\"https:\/\/www.typeonecyclist.com\/index.php\/2018\/09\/16\/flashback-wait-i-have-diabetes-well-damn-part-1\/\" rel=\"noopener\">Flashback: Wait&#8230; I have Diabetes? Well&#8230; damn. (Part 1)<\/a> Please feel free to go and read the lead up to this post.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>When I got into my late teens and became a young adult, I guess I never ignored my Diabetes, but I think I probably figured it&#8217;d just look after itself with minimal extra care and effort on my part. Looking back, I know for sure that during the following few years I didn&#8217;t test enough which meant I had no idea if I was having enough insulin and had no idea just how high my blood glucose level was probably getting at times. But the thing is&#8230; at that age and even younger, rather than worrying about the future, it&#8217;s often about the here and now with a New Zealand attitude of &#8220;Yeah, nah. She&#8217;ll be right.&#8221; I&#8217;ll talk about just how wrong I was with that approach, and how wrong things went as a result, in the next post.<\/p>\n<p>I took a year out after finishing high school and worked for a year in a physically intensive job as a Chainman (land Surveyor&#8217;s assistant), did a fair amount of road racing on the bike and did other normal teenage-type things. The following year I &#8220;left the nest&#8221; and decided to head to university to get a degree so that I could become a Surveyor. I&#8217;d decided that I liked the work and thought that starting a career in the work was a good option. So I headed off from Nelson, a smaller city in New Zealand, to Dunedin which is nearly as far as you can get from your parents back home in Nelson while still being in New Zealand. I was still racing bikes and was probably the fittest I&#8217;ve ever been to this day, but I was younger then. I never got into the drinking culture that can be a part of being a university student in a huge way, but I did drink a bit. I never touched drugs which of course can be another temptation.<\/p>\n<p>To summarise my first year of university&#8230; I raced bikes a bit. Good. I failed two university papers. Shit. I then took a semester out, reevaluated things and then went back to university to study a degree and then a postgraduate diploma in computing. As I progressed through my studies I rode my bike less and less. There was less time to get out riding as I was more committed to my study at this point than I had been in my first year. I graduated twice. To this day I still say that the main reason for this is because I didn&#8217;t like the photos from my first graduation! \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n<p>Next step was finding a job. I tried finding jobs through graduate recruitment schemes, but in the end, I settled for a job working at the university at which I studied. I still work there after having hopped jobs a little. I got back into cycling and racing on mountain bikes and road bikes.<\/p>\n<p>Through these years I guess I never ignored my Diabetes completely&#8230; but I do think that this was the time when the level of attention I paid to my Diabetes was my downfall and would definitely cause issues later on in life. I can honestly say that I don&#8217;t think I tested my blood glucose level often enough which in turn meant I wouldn&#8217;t have been having the correct amount of Insulin and probably dropped the ball in other ways too. But as I said&#8230; I was young \ud83d\ude42 It was about the here and now&#8230; Not what might happen in another five, ten, or even fifteen years. But things started to go wrong&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll continue my story in another post. 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