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real life with diabetes
A few weeks ago, I wrote about the tech rut and pump limbo in which I seem to have found myself. Since then a couple of things have happened to start to move me from a sense of complete and utter inertia about the state of play in diabetes technology in Australia right now.
Firstly, I actually made steps to start Looping. I’ve had all I need sitting here ready to go, but it was only last weekend that I actually started working through the steps to get things going. More on this in coming weeks if I can get it all sorted out and actually understand what the fuck I’m doing.
And the second thing was when Aaron from Medical Specialties Australasia reached out to me with the exciting news that the Cellnovo pump system is coming to Australia. Very, very soon. We arranged to meet at a café so we could chat and he could show me the pump. (For the record, MSA was the Australian distributor of the Deltec Cozmo pump many moons ago.)
According to Aaron, the pump has TGA approval and is listed on schedule 5 of the prosthesis list, meaning those with private health insurance should be covered. Consumables are in the process of being listed on the NDSS and costs will be comparable to currently listed insulin pump consumables.
The Cellnovo ‘kit’ includes two pumps and a nifty looking touchscreen handset which drives the pump and doubles as a glucose meter. The pump is small and is stuck directly to the skin via a Velcro patch. (It’s not a patch pump as there is a small tube that runs from the cannula to the cartridge.)

The cartridge holds a max of 150 units of insulin, so this is not the pump for people who are on really large doses. But, if you’re like me, it’s way, way more than enough for the three days the cartridge lasts.
The ‘consumables’ combine the ‘cap’ for for the pump as well as the cannula/infusion set and cartridge.
Other features that may be of interest: it’s waterproof. It has a built in activity tracker, which for those who are interested in doing activity (i.e. not me), then this may be a super useful little tool; it’s rechargeable, so no need to carry around a spare battery. (You swap over the pumps every three days, charging one while wearing the other.)

I’ve not used the pump, so I can’t really talk about what it feels like or how easy the handset is to use, but I did play with it a bit the other day and it appeared super easy.
I can talk about the fact that there is about to be another pump on the Australian market, and considering the sad state of affairs at present, I see this as a really positive move. I have always been an advocate for choice. People with diabetes should be offered a smorgasbord of diabetes management options and then be able to customise the devices, drugs and plan that works best for us at that moment. It’s not a static arrangement (because, diabetes isn’t a static health condition) and we should be able to change as we need.
With the current situation, we don’t have a smorgasbord. Instead, we have a very limited set menu that seems to be getting smaller and smaller, and while that may be great for the big players in the market, it is crappy for people with diabetes.
Cellnovo introduces another option that may just be the right choice for some people, and that’s terrific.
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For more information about Cellnovo click here.
In Australia, the Cellnovo pump is being distributed by Medical Specialties Australia. For details, click here.

DISCLOSURES
None! Although Aaron did buy me a coffee … And when there are pumps available in Australia, I may do a trial. As always, I’m writing in my own thoughts in my own (probably swear-y) words.
Over the weekend, there was a story in a Queensland newspaper suggesting that there is currently a bad batch of insulin in the fridges doing the rounds, causing erratic glucose levels in people with diabetes. The article was a little confusing because some people were saying they’d noticed high levels they couldn’t get down no matter how much insulin they were using, while others were saying they were having nasty hypos out of the blue.
There has been no TGA announcement about it, but I do know that a few people are concerned – enough to have contacted the media.
This post isn’t really about a dodgy batch of insulin – although if you are concerned, perhaps have a chat with your pharmacist, or contact your doctor and get a new prescription filled.
But the article was the catalyst for this post because when I read the article I started to wonder about insulin storage and wondering if that could be contributing to stories of ‘bad insulin’.
I have a very easy insulin storage system. Unopened insulin sits in the fridge until it’s needed. As soon as a vial is opened, it’s popped into my diabetes spares bag and stays in there, refilling my pump as required. My spares bag is always in my handbag and the insulin vial is probably in there for 10 – 14 days.
I can confidently say that I’ve never had a vial of insulin ‘go bad’ on me and stop working. As far as I know, my insulin is just fine! But I couldn’t tell you if my insulin is being stored at optimal temperatures. To be honest, I’ve always had a pretty lackadaisical approach to inulin storage and suspect that’s because I’ve never had an issue, plus refrigeration is never a problem where I live. But for some people, that’s not the case.
Enter MedAngel. This is Amin:

Amin is pretty awesome. I met him last year at the Roche #DiabetesMeetup and then caught up with him again this year at a couple of diabetes conferences. He’s lovely and smart and is the brains behind MedAngel. He has seen firsthand what happens when insulin isn’t stored properly and problems occur.
The idea behind MedAngel is wonderfully simple: it’s a small, wireless sensor and a mobile app. The sensor is placed alongside insulin (or other medications) and measures the temperature, transmitting to the app which alerts if temperatures are too high or too low for your meds.
When I saw Amin in San Diego at ADA, he gave me my very own MedAngel sensor and, over coffee, showed me how to use it, watching me set up the app. (As I said, he’s smart and sensed my frightful lack of tech abilities.)

I now have a MedAngel sensor in my diabetes spares bag. So far, it’s not once alerted, but we’re in the middle of winter still here, so it will be interesting to see what happens once the weather warms up or when I am travelling to warmer temperatures.
I also popped the sensor in the fridge for a few days. I don’t keep insulin in the butter compartment– I actually keep butter in there (weird, I know), instead it’s always in a small, rectangular box on the bottom shelf of the fridge. Also in the box are paper prescriptions waiting to be filled (so I always know where they are), Glucagon and a couple of long acting insulin pens (usually out of date…) in case of pump failure.
I was pleased that my fridge consistently kept my insulin at a suitable temperature and am now completely confidence that it is safe in there.
However, as it turns out, my fridge is actually not ‘all fine’ for storing insulin. I left the sensor on the top shelf of my fridge in the ‘quick cool’ zone for a day and was getting alerts that it was too cold there for my insulin. The variability in the temperature of my fridge would be concerning if I moved my insulin around, which I have done in the past.
Speaking with Amin, I did start to think about the supply chain and what it takes for insulin to actually get from where it’s made to my fridge. There are a lot of opportunities for there to be issues with temperatures, and even if I’m confident that I have it right once it’s delivered to me, I can’t be confident that it has been kept at the right temperature in all the stages it takes to get to me.
I think there really is an application for MedAngel sensors to be packed in with every single vial of insulin from when it leaves the manufacturing plant and travel along with it all the way to deliver to the person with diabetes from the pharmacy.
Amin gave me with a MedAngel sensor without expectation I’d write about it. I’m writing because I think it’s a useful device. And I also love supporting PWD designing things that make sense for others PWD.
At #DX2Melbourne last week, we had a live webcast in an attempt to include people not invited to be part of the event to hear from some of the bloggers and contribute to the discussion. The hour-long webcast was about diabetes and mental health.
With delusions of Jenny Brockie and Tony Jones, I facilitated the discussion – which was actually quite difficult as there were thirteen of us sitting in a row meaning we couldn’t all see anyone other than who was sitting directly next to us without leaning dangerously forward. Also, I kept nearly falling off my stool, which suggests that I am the most ungraceful creature to have ever been positioned in front of a camera.

I’d put together some questions and discussion points to guide the discussion, but was very open to any tangent the group wanted to take to really navigate and explore the topic of diabetes and emotional wellbeing.
As the discussion flowed, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of déjà vu. Another talk about how diabetes affects us emotionally; another talk about not getting the support from psychologists and counsellors that we need; another talk about how usually it’s not even recommended that we may need to speak with someone about the mental health aspect of living with a chronic health condition; another talk from well-connected diabetes advocates saying that there is more to diabetes than simply being told our A1c, or any other number for that matter.
Amongst all the chatter, I asked myself how many times I’d participated in talks, how many talks I’d given, how many tweet chats I’d tweeted in, how many blog posts I’d written that were about the emotional side of diabetes. And then today, on my TimeHop app came this tweet, from an OzDOC tweet chat about mental health, held exactly 12 months ago today:

I’m not saying this because I think we’ve ‘done’ this topic and should leave it alone now. Not at all. I’m just suggesting that we’ve been having the same discussions about this really important topic for a long time, and yet diabetes care still seems to have this imaginary, yet somehow real, line down the middle, with the physical aspects of diabetes to one side, and the emotional aspects on the other as if the two are not fundamentally connected.
I knew that there would be some people listening in who would be hearing all of this for the first time. It would be the first time that although they had probably worked out that there was something missing from their diabetes care, they weren’t sure what it was. Or, they may have known they needed to speak to a psychologist or a counsellor, but didn’t know who to ask about it…and anyway, they may have thought, surely if this was something that lots of people with diabetes feel, someone would have mentioned it by now, right? Right???
Nineteen years I’ve had diabetes. And for at least seventeen of them, I’ve understood and known the importance of checking in on how the emotional impact of diabetes is contributing to how I am managing my diabetes. Or how I am not managing my diabetes (see above tweet….).
The idea that we can separate our mental health and emotional wellbeing from our diabetes is ridiculous. A condition that permeates every aspect of our life, moves in, makes itself a home and lords over us with terrifying threats of what lies ahead, impacts on our abilities to manage the day-to-day physical things we need to do.
Those watching the webcast at home could submit questions for the panel. A couple of diabetes healthcare professionals were watching and one asked a question that, as I read it, made my heart sink. He said that he sees people with diabetes who he believes would benefit from seeing a psychologist, but he is concerned that they will be offended if he suggests it. He asked the panel for ideas on how to broach the subject without causing offense.
Why did my heart sink? Because the question showed that there is still so much stigma associated with seeing a mental health professional, that other HCPs – on the ball, sensitive ones who know and understand the intersection between diabetes and mental health – feel worried that they might upset someone with diabetes if they suggest referring to a psychologist.
Until we normalise psychological support – until at diagnosis when we’re introduced to our new diabetes HCP best friends and psych support is part of that team – the stigma will continue. I’m not suggesting that everyone will need or want to see a psychologist. But putting it on the list, alongside a dietitian and a diabetes educator and an eye specialist will at least people understand that, if needed, there will be someone there to help with that particular piece of diabetes. (And to be perfectly honest, I really do wish I’d seen a psychologist at diagnosis rather than the dietitian who has scarred me for life with her ridiculously large rubber-mould portions of carbohydrate she insisted I eat at every meal!)
I don’t feel as though I am a failure because I have needed to consult a mental health professional in the past. I don’t think that it suggests that I can’t cope or that I can’t manage diabetes. I see it as important a part of my diabetes management as anything (and anyone) else. A lot of the time, I don’t feel as though I need to see someone. But other times, I do. And that is fine.
DISCLOSURES
Abbott Diabetes Care covered all my costs to attend #Dx2Melbourne, and provided all attendees with two FreeStyle Libre sensors and, if requested, a scanner. There was no expectation from Abbott that I would write about the event or any of their products, and everything I do write about it is my opinion, in my own words, and in no way reflects those of Abbott – or anyone else, for that matter.
I’ve spent the last two days at #dX2Melbourne – a two day event bringing together bloggers from across Australia. This was the follow-on from last year’s #DX2Sydney which coincided with the launch of the FreeStyle Libre. The event was hosted by Abbott Diabetes Care and I’ll be writing about it over the next couple of days (and disclosing like nobody’s business on those posts).
Today, I was on a ridiculously early flight to Canberra and on my way to the airport while it was still dark, I thought there is not enough coffee in all the lands to make me smile. But then I remembered my new diabetes spares bag that arrived last night all the way from Copenhagen. It’s bright yellow and made by Monica Vesci from Casualty Girl and it looks like this:

Bet it made you smile too! You can get your own – as well as lots of other fun diabetes-related goodies – on her e-shop, here, where you’ll also find this slightly more G rated version!
I paid for my little bag and the postage to Australia from Copenhagen.
I was slightly mortified at an exchange I heard recently between a person with diabetes and a healthcare professional. The HCP was correcting the PWD, who repeatedly referred to themselves as ‘(a) diabetic’, urging them to not use the word as some find it offensive.
Sometimes, it seems that we forget that the idea of discussing, and hopefully improving, the language used about diabetes is to better the experience of people with diabetes. My personal crusade is not about completely eliminating the word ‘diabetic’, for example.
I know many people with diabetes who use the word – as both a noun and an adjective – and are very comfortable to refer to themselves that way. This piece from Mel Seed at Twice Diabetes explains why she is more than happy to use the word. I appreciated her side of the debate. It all fits neatly into my philosophy of ‘My diabetes, my rules’.
But the point of the whole #LanguageMatters movement is not about people with diabetes defending the language choices we make. It’s about others. The Diabetes Australia Language Position Statement as never intended to be for people with diabetes. It was always for healthcare professionals, the media and the general community.
Rosie Walker, on her Successful Diabetes blog, captured it all perfectly when she said this in a recent post about diabetes language matters:
‘This is not a call for people living with diabetes themselves to ‘mind their language’. Anyone is perfectly free to refer to themselves and their condition however they wish – as in most other areas of life. This is about how other people, and especially health professionals and scientists, use language in relation to diabetes and those with it, and especially when they are not in earshot or attendance…’
When a healthcare professional tells someone with diabetes to not use a word to describe themselves, it’s just another example of trying to control the PWD. In the same way that we want choice about the devices we use or the treatment plan we employ, we demand choice in the words we use to describe ourselves and our diabetes.
I have started a separate page on Diabetogenic about all things #LanguageMatters. Click here or on the link at the top of the page for more.

Let’s pretend that tomorrow, we all woke up and on the front page of every newspaper around the globe there was this announcement: ‘Cure for type 1 diabetes found’. Details in the article under that beautiful heading told us that there was a cure that met the ‘Three As’: it was Affordable, Accessible, and Available to every single person with diabetes around the world that very day. All that was required was a simple visit to a hospital for a dose of ‘Diabetes Be Gone’, and you, or your loved one, would no longer have type 1 diabetes.
How would you react? Would you do it?
In recent times, I’ve been following some online discussions in other health and disability groups about curing conditions and what that means. There is push back from some groups saying that they don’t like the idea of being cured (or having their kids cured) because it is part of their identity and that by saying they need to be ‘fixed’ in some way is claiming they’re less than whole – or somehow inferior.
A lot of the criticism is aimed at parents of children with disabilities or other chronic health conditions who are desperately hoping there will be a cure for their child. Adults with those same conditions are urging these parents to stop considering their child is broken and looking for the thing that will ‘fix’ them.
I find myself feeling conflicted when reading these discussions, and don’t ever really comment myself. But I have been thinking a lot about how it relates to diabetes. (For the record, none of the conversations I’ve been reading have anything to do with diabetes. Some people participating have disabilities, some have (other) chronic health conditions.)
I can claim –and do – that I am not defined by diabetes. I can shout that diabetes does not equal my identity and that it is just a part of me. But it would be disingenuous to suggest that my life has not been shaped by diabetes. My thought process is very different now there’s the constant hum diabetes in the background. I have chosen a job that is most directly influenced by being diagnosed with diabetes. The way I behave and the things that I am committed have a strong connection to being a person living with diabetes.
Where my constant frustration and advocacy efforts used to be directed at the lack of funding in the arts, that attention is now shared with a larger, more desperate concern about lack of funding in health. I used to go into bat for music education to be valued as highly in schools as maths and science, and now I want to know why diabetes is not given the same consideration, funding, research attention as other health conditions.
Diabetes is not and never will be all of me. But it is undeniably a very large part of me and I cannot deny that the person I am today has been moulded by being a person living with diabetes.
So what would I do if there was that cure? If it meant taking away the thing that does keep me employed, writing, speaking at conferences – the thing that, probably more than anything, I am known for?

What would I do if my dose of ‘Diabetes be Gone’ made all that redundant?
I would queue up. I would wait for my turn in line until the cure was handed to me and I would take it, savouring the moment that I no longer had the worry, the stress, the anxiety, the heartache that accompanies living with diabetes. I would happily and without a second thought remove the very part of me that has, to a great degree, made me the person I am today.
Because the truth of the matter is, I do believe I need to be fixed. I have a part of my body that is broken and does not do what it is meant to do. The longer I live with diabetes, there are increased chances that I will develop complications associated with this condition. And today – every day that I am living with it – things happen that mean I have to stop, treat and recover from whatever diabetes throws at me.
Does it make me a lesser person? No. Does it make me a broken person? It makes a part of me broken, so perhaps yes…yes it does.
I am not ashamed I have diabetes. I am a strong advocate, able to stand up for myself and ask for (and get) what I need.
But you bet that if there was a way to make this go away, I would want that for myself. And I would want it for every other person in the world who is living with diabetes.
I understand why people with diabetes want a cure. And even more, I understand why parents of kids with diabetes want a cure.
The world needs diversity. And we need to know and understand not everyone is the same, or is perfect. But if there was something that could take away pain, suffering, emotional distress, and all the other diabetes crap, I want it. Even if it meant being out of a job and needing to rediscover and redefine myself.
It arrived in the post back in April: a little package from my pump company reminding me that my pump warranty was due to expire and it was time to start thinking about getting a new pump.
Inside the thick envelope was a shiny brochure with bright pictures of people looking very happy and excited with life, while wearing an insulin pump; the insulin pump the company was suggesting should be my new pump. The insulin pump that has been my insulin pump – the exact same model I trialled for the first time back in January 2013 and have been shoving down my bra for the last four years. Nothing new to offer; no design changes; no software upgrade. Exactly the same pump.
Today, I am walking around with an out of warranty pump. Does this concern me? Well, yes and no. If I didn’t have a couple of old pumps at home in my diabetes cupboard, I’d be far more concerned.
I don’t particularly feel any loyalty towards one particular pump or pump brand. I know that there are some people who are very much Team Pump Company A or Team Pump Company B. My feelings about pumps are they deliver insulin. I know that some have different bells and different whistles, but I just need something that is going to easily and accurately deliver the drug that keeps me alive.
Making the decision four years ago was a no brainer: I was desperate to use Dexcom, so I chose the pump that integrated with it. These days that’s less of an issue because I use G5, so integration with a pump is less of an issue.
To be honest, I’m a little cross. As someone who is clearly a Dtech enthusiast, it’s laughable that I would even for one minute consider committing for another four years to a pump that I have already been using for four years – and let’s remember, it wasn’t new when it arrived in Australia; friends in Europe had already been using the Vibe for a couple of years when we eventually got it here. Can you imagine committing to using the same model mobile phone for eight years?
Plus, it’s worth noting that the look of the Vibe is very similar to the Ping and 2020, both of which had been around for a number of years before the Vibe. The design is well over ten years old and you bet that’s important if I’m wearing the bloody thing 24/7.
My trial last year of the Medtronic 640G, truly the only real innovation in pump technology in recent years, left me cold. I found the sensor accuracy a problem, which negated the excitement I had about the SmartGuard technology. And I found the pump clunky and big, and struggled to get it to fit comfortably down my top.
If I’ve ever understood the reason for the whole #WeAreNotWaiting movement, it is right now. It’s why I started reading up on Loop and ordered what I need to get my own build underway. I’ve not had the time or headspace to actually do anything about it yet, but right now, it’s the only thing that is giving me any buzz about real diabetes tech advancements here and now.
So, for the time being, I’m in pump limbo (which sounds like an cheeky game that happens after a few drinks at a DOC get together, but really is not). I’ll get around to working out if I can manage to get Loop happening and see how I go with that. But I can’t see that there is any likelihood that, unless absolutely critical, I’ll be getting a new pump soon. My PHI will be pleased about that. Even if I’m not.