Another type 1 here - diagnosed in 1993 (so 30 years now) when I was 6.
I'm up, reading this thread at 5am, as I've been woken up twice tonight by my Libre alarm. Two hypos in one night. I've given up on sleep now (which will make me tired at work later), my bed is soaking wet (sorry for tmi), as I woke up drenched in that much excessive sweat (I honestly panicked and thought I had wet myself). My DH is sleeping next to me, so I don't want to wake him just to change the sheets - I've placed a towel on top my wet side, and am laying on top that.
Still, I'm thankful that right now I am awake. The alternative is all too real for me.
IOver the last 30 years, I've been called a 'druggie', been told I ate too many cakes as a child, been, been told I'm "lucky it's just diabetes", as well as *Oh, you're lucky you don't have to pay for your prescriptions" - all in jest, of course.
There are too many misconceptions around diabetes in general. T2s also have many of their own issues. But 90% of diabetics are T2, and so this is what people think about when they think about diabetes. It's considered the 'fat disease', as some people are too ignorant to consider that T2 can also be due to many factors, and is not always about a person's weight.
But hey, let's not let reason stop our argument that the NHS is failing because all the fat people/diabetics cost it too much money (something else I have been told in recent years, but a frustrated person, who had been waiting many months for an operation. To be fair, I don't think she knew I was a T1, but she did enjoy having a moan about how all the fat people were the reason her operation had been delayed, due to how much their diabetes cost the NHS).