Coming through Newark airport couldn’t have been any more different to Heathrow! See It’s Procedure, Madam for a comparison!
Again through security I get a manual check, she asks where my CGM sensor is – I explain it’s on my arm and that I can take my shirt off if she wants…
She looks at me slightly strangely and says “no, no… I just wanted to know so I don’t catch it and hurt you!”
Quick pat down and I’m off to get my bags!
I forgot I’d put a can of coke in my bag so it got flagged for a check – the guy pulls it out and I apologise explaining I’m type 1 and might need it for a hypo, he instantly says no problem & puts it back in my bag. He then goes to check my spare Libres (again in their labelled boxes in a separate plastic bag) – clearly knows what they are, swabs them puts them back and off we go!