Anyway, I can’t believe that it’s been 6 years! It seems
like it was just yesterday but at the same time I feel like I’ve been living
with this disease for much, much longer. As I was lying awake in bed at 3am the
other night I was thinking about this disease, pregnancy, life in general and
the last 6 years. When I was diagnosed just like anyone else who is told the
news, I felt like my life was over. I felt like things would never be the same
and I wouldn’t be able to live life to the fullest. I changed my life plans
that I had had at the time to leave and move to another state for training in
hopes to work and live in a 3rd world country in an orphanage, so that I could
stay and take care of my health. I was confused, I was angry, I was scared and
lonely. Loneliness was and can still be one of the worst things in living with
diabetes. I was right in the fact that my life would change drastically, but it
wasn’t over. I was getting hit at the time with all kinds of ugly things that
life can throw at a person, not just the diabetes so there was a lot to take in
and deal with. But I made it. Diabetes is of course still a struggle at times
and always will be unless there is a cure or until the bionic pancreas comes
along and helps to make life with T1D easier, but life is not over. When I look
back on the past 6 years and beyond I almost feel like I just started living 6
years ago. All of the rough times have made me who I am, and I think I’m a
pretty tough cookie and I like who I am. Not only does today mark 6 years of living
with type 1, it also marks 15 weeks of pregnancy and was the first day we went
to take a look at and check out the first child care facility that is on our
list of options for after I go back to work after maternity leave. These 6
years have been bittersweet and have had lots of learning and growing opportunities
regarding diabetes and just life in general. Taking it one day at a time,
especially while dealing with diabetes and pregnancy, but trying to not let T1
dictate and rule my life. Of course there are days I can’t do things like work
out because of BG lows that I just can’t shake or days I just cry and freak out
because of sticky highs that I can’t get down and I’m trouble shooting in my
mind and trying to figure out where I went wrong to end up with that sticky
high. These things are bound to happen, but that’s just part of my life now.
All in all, I’m glad that my 6 year date was today. That I get to celebrate
that fact that I’m alive and living to the fullest with diabetes as well as
celebrate this new little life growing inside of me. Here is to the next 5 ½ months of pregnancy with Diabetes and to the
rest of however many years I am blessed with to live regardless of Diabetes. If
I can do it! Happy 6 years of living to me!!!
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
6 Years of Living Life to the Fullest!
I completely forgot this morning until after I ate half of a
chocolate long john donut that today marks 6 years of living with type 1 diabetes. Or at
least since my diagnosis since I believe I started developing the disease at
least a year before my diagnosis. Anyway, I felt a very strong pull to eat a
half of a long john, they were sitting on the kitchen table at work calling my
name. I usually ignore them, I usually pass by and act as if I don’t hear them
calling out to me but this morning there was no denying that they were calling
to me. So I gave in. After I ate it and when I realized that today is my 6 year
diaversary I didn’t feel quite so bad, kind of a celebratory way to say in your
face diabetes! My Dexcom was giving me a far off after breakfast reading of 145
BG because when I checked I was only 106 so I felt okay to eat the donut
despite the fact that I have been struggling a bit with keeping my BGs from
rollercoastering and I’ve been higher than I’d like. Which I thought I would
have another month or so before insulin resistance started to kick in due to
the growing little one inside my belly along with my growing body in general,
but I can only say that maybe the crazy BGs are happening because I’m on the
tail end of the valley of lows that happen between the 1st trimester
and beginning to mid second trimester? I don’t know.
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