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Hypoglycemia is my hangry. It's when I need a little something sweet, then a proper meal. It's when I feel the needle on my fuel gauge tick onto empty and my motor start to splutter.

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I've got the hypoglycemic shakes; time for a sugar rush.

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Hypoglycemia arrives as a cliff drop. I'm moving along so well then suddenly the ground has disappeared and I'm falling. Then I need sugar. It's the only thing that gets me back up to the meadow safe and sound.

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Hypoglycemia is serious. Everywhere I go I keep an energy bar in my pocket just in case.