An Annoying What If
I'm not really sure why this annoyed me so much, but it really did and I want to get it out. Here's what happened.
My roommate opened the fridge, and I guess, for the first time noticed all the insulin boxes I have in there. We'd already had the D conversation. Her dad is a Type 2, so I'd already explained type 1 vs type 2, and had already dealt with all the associated usual comments. Anyway- so she notices the boxes, and says, "So tell me something, what would happen if someone shot me with one of those injection things filled with all the insulin in these boxes?" I kind of paused for a moment, deciding whether it was the overall question or use of the term "injection things" that most annoyed me, and then said, "If you were alone, and didn't know it was insulin, you'd probably pass out soon." Then she said, "What if I didn't know I'd been shot, but someone found me in about 10 minutes?" "You'd probably look dazed, and not really know where you were," I say. Then she starts laughing, and says, "So I'd be on the verge of a coma, and slowly going from Type 1 to Type 2!"
What?!!?!?!?!
She continues laughing as my brain near explodes with aggravation. We'd already gone over this stuff! I mean.... I don't know. Maybe it's only logical to someone who's dealt with it but still- it really bothered me. I go on to explain, again, the deal with T1 and T2, but I don't think she got it, as the conversation ended on a bit of a blank stare- maybe because I killed her joke, but.... well, I'm bracing for another stupid question all the same.
And that was that.
