I saw this tweet the other day:
Diabetes work is often invisible, too. Even though people may sometimes see us completing some of the daily bits and pieces we have to do, so much of us staying upright is done behind the scenes, unseen by anyone.
Not too long ago, a (non-diabetes) HCP said to me that they thought it was incredible how people with diabetes just get on with things and do them without any effort. He had just heard me speak about day-to-day living with a chronic health condition such as diabetes. ‘I had no idea what was involved. I see lots of people with diabetes and just had no clue of all of the little things that just seem to happen,’ he said to me. ‘We really have no choice,’ I said to him. ‘We just have to do it all.’
And most of it is largely invisible.
Every day we fill up that dispenser so we can do what has to be done.
I know as well as anyone that there are times that things almost run dry. But of course, we can never truly run all the way down. Regardless of how exhausted, burnt out, frustrated, emotional we feel about diabetes, we still do what we need to do: Pump lines get changed, cartridges get filled with insulin, CGM sensors (eventually) get replaced, calibrations (sometimes) happen, hypos get treated, batteries get changed.
We still need to make sure there is always just enough for us to push that last bit out and lather up – so that we can treat when low or give insulin when high. Those are the days that there is barely enough in the dispenser to create much lather at all.
We can ask someone else to remind us to fill up the dispenser and help us along our way, and that help is always appreciated. How incredible it is when we have someone picking up our supplies, or throwing out the waste from a sensor change, or reaching for a full bottle of insulin for the fridge! But there is so much more to it that just the physical jobs.
When washing our hands, that lather is more than just the soap and water. Mostly, it’s the effort of us rubbing our hands together. No one else can do that bit for us and diabetes is so much the effort we put in on top of those physical tasks. It’s a lot of work to maintain the right headspace in order to actually feel capable. No one else can do that part for us really. We just do it and do it quietly.
Imagine if every time we did some diabetes task we announced it. In the last half hour that would be:
- I silenced my CGM alarm
- I silenced it again
- For fuck’s sake shut up. And alright, I’ll calibrate!
- I checked my blood glucose
- I entered the number in my Dex app
- I checked my Loop app while my phone was open
- I had two fruit pastilles because I realised I’d over bolused for the jam drop I’d only half-eaten a little earlier
- I replenished the fruit pastille stash in my bag
- I checked my Loop app again
- Bloody hell – Loop now telling me that my pump battery is low
- I changed the battery on my pump
I know I bang on about diabetes a lot, but can you imagine if I actually broadcast every single time I did something to attend to my diabetes. (I truly think there are some people who believe I do that. How disillusioned they are!)
Almost twenty-one years of living with diabetes and as that number gets bigger, I find myself wondering if I will ever work this thing out and get good at it. I may look like I have it together most of the time, but honestly, most weeks I am merely one push of the dispenser plunger away from being completely, utterly empty.
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March 28, 2019 at 1:07 pm
Rick Phillips
Out of sight out of – well out of my mind. I know we make diabetes look easy, and some days it is. Many of us forget that feeling we had the first time they told us all we had to do now. At year 44, I do not even recall that memory. I am certain it happened, but as of today I do not remember. I need not recall that memory to image how difficult it is a for a new mom or young adult.
Someone asked me recently how I kept all the card counts in my mind? I said I do not. I use a telephone app to help me count every thing every day. Oh she said I could never do that. Yes you could I say. It is cool what you would find easy to do.
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March 28, 2019 at 3:05 pm
Bronwyn
Well done to you Renza and to all of us who live with TD1 or similarly invisible health challenges (I too live with coeliac disease requiring absolute adherence to gluten free eating), we are amazing‼️Each new technology/trading we embrace allows us to be more so, tho’ you rightly point out it is us doing it. Our families/other relationships will support us when needed but without our contribution to our ongoing health and happiness it just would not happen. A great read Renza, you’re very encouraging. Hope you see how much you support us too.
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March 29, 2019 at 8:54 am
Jean Beaumont
Renza, another beautifully written piece, I have always known that but didn’t know how to express it without sounding like a whinger. Yes it’s a self driven and self help or self die disease. I always leave my endo appointment thinking I think I am more qualified to run my own health, I never walk away wiser or smarter or with any of my problems solved, I kind of go to those appointments to please them and to burden myself with that part of the diabetic job description. Its still the same battle of the sugar levels everyday and the same relentless job no matter what technology they try to sell me. It seem the more technology the more the demands of the job grow. So far I have kept it simple. Sometimes when I get to my paid job to join a fellow colleague who is whinging he has the sniffles I reflect on the non paid job I have engaged in from first light, or in fact overnight when I have had to fill my belly with jelly beans at 2am, change my bed of wet sweat and take a hot shower from being core frozen and now I am a walking zombie engaged in employment with a rebound sugar of 24.7. Yer I’m not a fan of a man cold whinger
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March 29, 2019 at 1:30 pm
Merinda
I thoroughly agree with your analogy Renza; after 46 years of T1D my soap dispenser is totally empty. I can also relate to Jean’s comments. Year’s ago I was on MDI and the whole shift got 1/2 an hour for lunch. Except for me; I had only 20 minutes to consume my prepacked lunch. I had to go to my locker, perform a blood test (that took 2 minutes back then!), decide on a bolus and inject. Then walk to the other end of the building to the lunchroom – I was (& still am) totally envious of non-diabetics who can eat whatever/whenever they want without any hassle whatsoever. Diabetes takes so much time and despite all my efforts, the results are not always satisfactory. That’s why I enjoy your blog so much Renza – I know I’m not alone.
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April 6, 2019 at 2:25 am
Bill Feeney
Curious. Have you tried Afrezza?
“Never easy, but Easier with Afrezza and a CGM.”
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