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No matter how routine urine tests are – and for people with diabetes they are very routine – there always seems to be some element of humiliation in holding a warm cup of your own pee.\u00a0 I used to call the twenty steps from my lab’s bathroom to the place where you hand in your sample “the walk of shame”.\u00a0 When I was younger I wrapped my sample container in a paper towel so that no one would see it.\u00a0 Then one day I realized that no one cares to look at my urine sample, so there’s really nothing to worry about.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

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As a diabetes blogger, I’ve become less embarrassed and more open about my health. I was even bold enough to write about my own stressful (but funny in hindsight<\/a>) visit to the lab.\u00a0 And when I read about fellow d-blogger Jacquie Paul Wojcik’s<\/a> recent close encounter with her urine, I was totally smiling.\u00a0 Jacquie is always eloquent and hilarious, and I’m delighted she’s sharing this story of her 24-hour urine test with us. – Jessica Apple<\/em><\/p>\n

24-Hour Potty People<\/strong>
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Nothing reminds you that you\u2019re the lucky owner of a chronic condition quite like a jug of your own urine ripening in the refrigerator.<\/p>\n

Ah, yes \u2014 it\u2019s the 24-hour urine collection routine. One I hadn\u2019t experienced since college, but had the good fortune to relive this past weekend.<\/p>\n

And what a routine it is. Start in the morning, and collect every darn drop until the same time the next day. I became vigilant in my bladder awareness, afraid that I would find myself having to use the bathroom somewhere far away from that damn orange jug. What if I forgot? What if I lost it? (What?! Where would I lose it?) What if a representative from\u00a0Self<\/em>\u00a0magazine dropped by to do one of those \u201cWhat\u2019s in your fridge?\u201d profiles?<\/p>\n

They\u2019ll tell you that the purpose of the 24-hour urine test is to detect the presence of protein\u00a0in your pee and, therefore, any possible kidney issues that diabetes hath wrought. I\u2019m convinced, however, that the 24-hour urine test is an ongoing joke between prescribing doctors, lab technicians, and the manufacturers of gallon-size orange plastic jugs. Because really, what\u2019s more entertaining than watching a bleary-eyed diabetic stumble into a hospital first thing Monday morning, carrying a jug of her own pee?<\/p>\n

The first time I participated in this experiment, back in 1999, I was a student at Truman State University, which was a good 3-hour drive from the endocrinologist I was seeing at the time. Instead of transporting my own urine across the great state of Missouri, I was instructed to perform the test at my school-home, and then drop the specimen off at the campus health clinic.<\/p>\n

I managed to make it through the collection process itself, which isn\u2019t easy when you\u2019re sharing a single bathroom and a refrigerator with two other young women (those poor girls). The real adventure came when it was time to drop the jug off. For some reason, I decided against concealing the container in any way, so I marched up to the campus clinic with a very conspicuous urine sample in hand. I must have expected the place to be empty, because I remember being quite surprised to find that it was flu shot day, and that the waiting room at the clinic was packed with fellow students, a few of whom insisted on asking me what was in the container.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t even remember my response. What could I have said? Saliva? Stale beer? Unicorn tears? I just recall butting to the front of the line to drop the thing off and getting the hell out of there as quickly as possible.<\/p>\n

This time I was a bit smarter. After spending almost all of Sunday within 100 feet of our refrigerator and the J.O.P., as my husband called it, I got up early this morning to take the goods to a nearby lab. I put the container in a Walgreens bag. Then, I put that bag in a Target bag, and tied it up. Then, I put\u00a0that<\/em>\u00a0bag in a fashionable blue shoulder bag \u2014 perfectly sized for carrying snacks and cosmetics and gallon-size jugs of urine.<\/p>\n

When I arrived at the lab, one of the technicians looked over my paperwork, then ducked into a room. She popped out moments later with one of those little cups, and explained that I\u2019d need to provide a \u201csample.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cUh,\u201d I didn\u2019t know what to say. I\u2019d been too successful in concealing my pee \u2014 and now I\u2019d have to give more! \u201cI already have some. I mean, I have a lot. In here.\u201d I nodded toward my blue bag as if it contained a severed head or a stash of cocaine. Luckily, she understood, and whisked the whole thing away before bringing the blue bag back, empty.<\/p>\n

And that was it. The whole exchange felt so anticlimactic, so . . . clinical. I mean, I know they\u2019ll perform some tests and get back to me and let me know what\u2019s going on with my kidneys, and I dearly hope that what\u2019s going on with my kidneys is \u201cnothing.\u201d I guess I just expected a little more magic after all the effort I put into the process. Maybe I expected a lab technician to read the stuff like tea leaves and foretell my diabetic future. Maybe I expected to see it blessed like holy water or sprinkled ceremoniously into the St. Johns River. I don\u2019t know. I feel like I at least should have received a badge or a medal \u2014 even a sticker \u2014 some reward for enduring the ordeal.<\/p>\n

In exchange, I\u2019ll appreciate the thought that I won\u2019t have to do another marathon pee test for at least another several years. I never thought I\u2019d be so grateful to use the bathroom like a normal person.<\/p>\n

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