Ever noticed the type 1 diabetes phenomenon of having things go wrong right when you are at your weakest?
It's like it waits to pounce just as it notices your tired. Or sick. Or beyond frustrated.
Last night was a little bit like that.
Sensor Fail error.
Followed by a new sensor insertion and waiting two hours.
Sensor Fail error, again.
Followed by a new sensor insertion that went incredibly wrong, causing the wire to dislodge and the plastic long arm component to be stuck in the inserter. At 2:00 a.m..
Yes, 2:00 a.m..
Poor choice on my part but wanting to make sure that a certain birthday girl could celebrate as carefree as possible with a working CGM.
As I drink my morning survival coffee, I reflect.
More than a Sensor Fail error.
A Mom Fail error.