I have started this post about five times with all the usual. This year has just flown by... We've seen a lot of changes this year... The kids have reached so many milestones...
Of course all of these sound so cliche. For anyone who knows me, I'm anything but. I'm a go with the flow, not with the crowd type of person. Now how to do a year in review post without sounding like the typical year in review.
Instead of going through the year's events, bragging about my children, I want to reflect on my feelings about the last year. (Of course if you'd like me to brag, I can do that, too!) This year has gone through all the emotions. Joy, sadness, happiness, excitement, sorrow, humor... we've pretty much hit them all. Even in our living room at this moment, we have the two teens laughing hysterically, #3 laughing at their antics, and #4 annoyed as they wake her up (though she's not tired and refuses to go upstairs before midnight). The youngest is fully asleep, unaware of the goings on.
Me? I sit here reflective, thinking about how my children have grown. Physically, academically, and emotionally. Through their growing up, I also feel that I've grown. Watching my children grow and plan out their futures help me to focus on my own as well.
As I've mentioned before, one of my goals is to be an advocate and educator about Type 2 diabetes. There are so many misconceptions about Type 2. As a result, I feel it's my calling to help people understand more about diabetes. Type 2 diabetes isn't a disease of old, lazy, over-eaters. There are so many young and fit Type 2s. It still strikes me that more people die from diabetes than breast cancer or AIDS combined. How scary is that!
One "regret" I have from this last year is that I have not been exercising as much as I would like. It was put in quotes since I try not to have regrets about things in the past. They are what they are. There is no point in dwelling on them. "Live and learn," right? History is there to teach us about the past so we can learn from it. In the next couple days I plan to learn from the challenges of the past to make my future even better.
As we get ready to say good-bye to 2010 and look forward to what 2011 has in store, I pray that God grants us what we need and maybe a few wants, with the wisdom to know the difference. And may God also help us work together to find a cure for diabetes.
Friday, December 31, 2010
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Simple is good
I love Christmas. Not because of receiving gifts. I love giving. Nothing makes me happier than buying presents for my husband and children. I love finding gadgets for our siblings as well. (I have to admit that I still have to finish the gifts for our parents.) I'd be happy with just giving everyone presents and my gift being the joy on their faces.
Although Santa didn't bring me what I really wanted this year (a cure), I did receive some great gifts that were simple and well thought out. One of my favorite gifts that got a lot of laughs was a case of Diet Coke. I love Diet Coke! I even have a t-shirt that says so! Opening that gift brought laughter and joy. It was a simple gift, not expensive or flashy, but something that the giver knew would be appreciated.
After a busy holiday at home and church followed by a visit with extended family, I am looking forward to the best gift of all: a few days with my husband and children at home. Yes, simple... but simple is good!
Although Santa didn't bring me what I really wanted this year (a cure), I did receive some great gifts that were simple and well thought out. One of my favorite gifts that got a lot of laughs was a case of Diet Coke. I love Diet Coke! I even have a t-shirt that says so! Opening that gift brought laughter and joy. It was a simple gift, not expensive or flashy, but something that the giver knew would be appreciated.
After a busy holiday at home and church followed by a visit with extended family, I am looking forward to the best gift of all: a few days with my husband and children at home. Yes, simple... but simple is good!
Friday, December 24, 2010
A time to celebrate
Tonight is Christmas Eve. It's a time for celebration, families and friends to come together, and the exchange of gifts. This year I have just one wish. I wish for a cure for diabetes.
Alas, my wish will not come true this year, but I have not and will not give up hope. Sometimes hope is all we have. Some cling onto hope with a glimpse of despair. My choice is not to look at hope in sadness, but to celebrate. Yes, I chose to celebrate today. I not only celebrate the birth of my Lord and Savior, but I celebrate life. I choose to live. I live with diabetes. No, I did not choose a life with diabetes, but I do choose to live with diabetes.
The Lord gives us all a mission. He came to earth over 2000 years ago with a mission. During his life, he knew his calling and fulfilled God's plan. I have a calling for my life as well. I not sure if I've found my true mission, but for now I see my calling to be:
Alas, my wish will not come true this year, but I have not and will not give up hope. Sometimes hope is all we have. Some cling onto hope with a glimpse of despair. My choice is not to look at hope in sadness, but to celebrate. Yes, I chose to celebrate today. I not only celebrate the birth of my Lord and Savior, but I celebrate life. I choose to live. I live with diabetes. No, I did not choose a life with diabetes, but I do choose to live with diabetes.
The Lord gives us all a mission. He came to earth over 2000 years ago with a mission. During his life, he knew his calling and fulfilled God's plan. I have a calling for my life as well. I not sure if I've found my true mission, but for now I see my calling to be:
- To be the best mother/wife/daughter/sister/friend (etc) that I can be
- To be an awesome substitute teacher, showing each child that he/she is loved and important
- To educate and advocate for diabetes, especially Type 2
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Tears, tears go away!
Taking Charge of Your Diabetes (TCOYD) has a program called Extreme Diabetes Makeover. They have several people who don't have their diabetes under control and follow them as they make changes. There are several experts helping these people take control. I started watching the premiere episode and had to pause it.
The tears came quickly. I'm not sure exactly why I started crying. Was it knowing that I'm not alone? Sadness for others dealing with this disease? Despair? I'm still not sure. I do know, however, that there are times when I'm reading information about diabetes management (or other topics related to diabetes) that I just burst into tears.
On the positive side, I know I'm under control. My last A1c made my doctor smile (6.3). I have three friends that have daughters with Type 1 who would love for their children to have the numbers that I have. Some days I scold myself for complaining, knowing what they have to do through. Yesterday I talked to a young boy, about seven or eight years old, with Type 1 who was so jealous that I don't have to give myself shots. When he found out I don't even take oral meds, his reaction was, "Lucky!"
Some days I don't feel lucky. Some days I want to curl up in a ball and cry. Of course I know that won't do me any good. Where does that leave my family if wife/mom is hiding in the corner? How is that helpful at all? That's when we turn those tears and sulking moments into action. Today I have a goal to do something positive for the diabetes family in my community. As I've said before, those of us with diabetes are like a family. We have a connection that others can't completely understand. Whether Type 1, Type 2, or gestational, we all have the challenge of dealing with carbs and glucose readings. We all want to be healthy and live a long life free of complications.
When I first started this blog post, my plan was to vent and feel sorry for myself. What a wonderful therapy I have in blogging! Now I have a new plan! I'm not going to share yet what my plan is, but I promise to report back when I have accomplished my goal.
The tears came quickly. I'm not sure exactly why I started crying. Was it knowing that I'm not alone? Sadness for others dealing with this disease? Despair? I'm still not sure. I do know, however, that there are times when I'm reading information about diabetes management (or other topics related to diabetes) that I just burst into tears.
On the positive side, I know I'm under control. My last A1c made my doctor smile (6.3). I have three friends that have daughters with Type 1 who would love for their children to have the numbers that I have. Some days I scold myself for complaining, knowing what they have to do through. Yesterday I talked to a young boy, about seven or eight years old, with Type 1 who was so jealous that I don't have to give myself shots. When he found out I don't even take oral meds, his reaction was, "Lucky!"
Some days I don't feel lucky. Some days I want to curl up in a ball and cry. Of course I know that won't do me any good. Where does that leave my family if wife/mom is hiding in the corner? How is that helpful at all? That's when we turn those tears and sulking moments into action. Today I have a goal to do something positive for the diabetes family in my community. As I've said before, those of us with diabetes are like a family. We have a connection that others can't completely understand. Whether Type 1, Type 2, or gestational, we all have the challenge of dealing with carbs and glucose readings. We all want to be healthy and live a long life free of complications.
When I first started this blog post, my plan was to vent and feel sorry for myself. What a wonderful therapy I have in blogging! Now I have a new plan! I'm not going to share yet what my plan is, but I promise to report back when I have accomplished my goal.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
But you don't look sick...
Did you know that more people die from diabetes than AIDS and breast cancer combined? If this is the case (which it is!), then why aren't there more people donating to diabetes charities? Why aren't there diabetes awareness products sold in the stores? Why don't we have a town-wide day for diabetes?
Please understand that I am not bashing any other illness or disease. I have had people close to me with breast cancer. A family that we were close with when I was little lost a son to AIDS. Both are terrible and I don't mean at all to say they aren't important. However with so many more people dealing with diabetes, why doesn't it get the same level of attention?
I was struggling with this question for a while and so I asked other people with diabetes. The biggest reason that I heard was, "Because we don't look sick." Exactly! I look like a healthy 40 year old mom of five. A person with cancer often goes through treatments that makes the person appear sick and weak. Most diabetics, even if they are experiencing a low or high that could put them in the hospital, never appear sick.
Last fall, I was running errands. At one of my stops, I was being serviced by a man that at first just appeared tired. His mind wasn't working quite right as he helped me with some paperwork. He was having difficulty doing some basic math. I'll admit that even to me the man just appeared tired and distracted. He told me that his sugar was high which was causing him some issues. I think he said that he was in the mid to high 300s. Luckily he had a very understanding supervisor who helped him as needed.
This man didn't appear sick. He appeared tired and distracted when actually his blood sugar was high. When I'm low, I look like someone who overdid it some and just needs to rest. When I'm high, I'm edgy and cranky. Do either one of use look sick? Nope! But we are. No, we're not a slave to our illness, but that's by choice. We chose to be the one in charge. However, even then, sometimes diabetes tries to win. Our sugar levels may go high or low at the drop of a hat. We don't look sick, rarely feel truly sick, but we still have a chronic illness that is begging for a cure.
Please understand that I am not bashing any other illness or disease. I have had people close to me with breast cancer. A family that we were close with when I was little lost a son to AIDS. Both are terrible and I don't mean at all to say they aren't important. However with so many more people dealing with diabetes, why doesn't it get the same level of attention?
I was struggling with this question for a while and so I asked other people with diabetes. The biggest reason that I heard was, "Because we don't look sick." Exactly! I look like a healthy 40 year old mom of five. A person with cancer often goes through treatments that makes the person appear sick and weak. Most diabetics, even if they are experiencing a low or high that could put them in the hospital, never appear sick.
Last fall, I was running errands. At one of my stops, I was being serviced by a man that at first just appeared tired. His mind wasn't working quite right as he helped me with some paperwork. He was having difficulty doing some basic math. I'll admit that even to me the man just appeared tired and distracted. He told me that his sugar was high which was causing him some issues. I think he said that he was in the mid to high 300s. Luckily he had a very understanding supervisor who helped him as needed.
This man didn't appear sick. He appeared tired and distracted when actually his blood sugar was high. When I'm low, I look like someone who overdid it some and just needs to rest. When I'm high, I'm edgy and cranky. Do either one of use look sick? Nope! But we are. No, we're not a slave to our illness, but that's by choice. We chose to be the one in charge. However, even then, sometimes diabetes tries to win. Our sugar levels may go high or low at the drop of a hat. We don't look sick, rarely feel truly sick, but we still have a chronic illness that is begging for a cure.
Monday, December 6, 2010
Vacation is over
I had a blast during NaBloPoMo and enjoyed my little vacation from blogging, but now the vacation is over. It's time to get back to blogging. I don't have a topic today, but I wanted to get back into the routine of blogging.
The house is quiet. All of the children are upstairs. Hubby is watching tv. The cat went into the dog's crate and looks like she wants to climb the walls of it. The two dogs are sleeping somewhere in the house. I'm sitting her, tired from my day. It's a good tired. I'm really enjoying substitute teaching, though I'm still getting used to a new routine for our family. Evening obligations are a little harder to coordinate though we're also adjusting in that area.
We're getting ready for the holidays. The tree is up and decorated. Some of the shopping has been done, though none of the wrapping has been done. I need to figure out what shopping still needs to be done. Overall life has been good. Our family is healthy for the most part. Nothing out of the ordinary for this time of year. Praying that we stay healthy - and still praying for a cure! Never give up!
The house is quiet. All of the children are upstairs. Hubby is watching tv. The cat went into the dog's crate and looks like she wants to climb the walls of it. The two dogs are sleeping somewhere in the house. I'm sitting her, tired from my day. It's a good tired. I'm really enjoying substitute teaching, though I'm still getting used to a new routine for our family. Evening obligations are a little harder to coordinate though we're also adjusting in that area.
We're getting ready for the holidays. The tree is up and decorated. Some of the shopping has been done, though none of the wrapping has been done. I need to figure out what shopping still needs to be done. Overall life has been good. Our family is healthy for the most part. Nothing out of the ordinary for this time of year. Praying that we stay healthy - and still praying for a cure! Never give up!
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Snow!
Today is the first snow of the season. As much as I complain about the cold and snow, it does loo pretty. My kids were so excited that we actually saw accumulation on the sidewalks. It was hilarious to watch my teenage daughter run outside and start making snowballs. They weren't very big, but she couldn't hold back her excitement. She reminded me of a small child in her excitement.
Today is also a day for NaBloPoMo excitement! It is the last day and I won. Like my teenager running out into the snow, I also have that child-like excitement. Some days I really wanted to go to bed, but I was motivated to keep going. I had a goal and wanted to follow through.
That's also how I feel about managing my diabetes. Some days I want to ignore it, but my husband and children motivated me to keep going. My goal for diabetes is to stay healthy for my family. Isn't it amazing how a topic can start with snow and find it's way to diabetes?
Today is also a day for NaBloPoMo excitement! It is the last day and I won. Like my teenager running out into the snow, I also have that child-like excitement. Some days I really wanted to go to bed, but I was motivated to keep going. I had a goal and wanted to follow through.
That's also how I feel about managing my diabetes. Some days I want to ignore it, but my husband and children motivated me to keep going. My goal for diabetes is to stay healthy for my family. Isn't it amazing how a topic can start with snow and find it's way to diabetes?
Monday, November 29, 2010
Leftovers - YUM!
Monday, November 29: “Mouthwatering Monday” – How long did those Thanksgiving Day leftovers last? Leftovers can be a useful strategy in saving money and making your portions smaller, but many people don’t like them. How do you feel about leftovers?
I love leftovers. I live for leftovers. Some of our menus are planned out to have leftovers. We started out with two gallon size ziplocks full of turkey leftovers plus various sides in bowls. However we're not the type of family that keeps eating leftovers until they're gone. Friday was a no leftover day. Saturday we had leftovers for lunch (sandwiches or heat up a plate). On Sunday, hubby made turkey stew for lunch. That's all we've had for leftovers. Hubby and I need to pack lunches tomorrow, so maybe I'll make him a nice turkey sandwich.
Planning on leftovers does help with portion control. I don't feel like I need to eat more to avoid the meal going to waste. I know that we can put the leftovers in the fridge or freezer to save for another day. This not only helps me in managing my diabetes, but also my budget. A large turkey can be divided into several meals. Varying the amount of meat in the meals can increase or decrease the number of meals based on our family's budget, tastes, and dietary needs.
We'll probably use up the rest of the leftovers by the end of the week. We may freeze some, but if we're going to do that, it needs to be done soon. Tomorrow our dinner plan is pizza bread. Maybe we'll have some turkey out as a topping!
I love leftovers. I live for leftovers. Some of our menus are planned out to have leftovers. We started out with two gallon size ziplocks full of turkey leftovers plus various sides in bowls. However we're not the type of family that keeps eating leftovers until they're gone. Friday was a no leftover day. Saturday we had leftovers for lunch (sandwiches or heat up a plate). On Sunday, hubby made turkey stew for lunch. That's all we've had for leftovers. Hubby and I need to pack lunches tomorrow, so maybe I'll make him a nice turkey sandwich.
Planning on leftovers does help with portion control. I don't feel like I need to eat more to avoid the meal going to waste. I know that we can put the leftovers in the fridge or freezer to save for another day. This not only helps me in managing my diabetes, but also my budget. A large turkey can be divided into several meals. Varying the amount of meat in the meals can increase or decrease the number of meals based on our family's budget, tastes, and dietary needs.
We'll probably use up the rest of the leftovers by the end of the week. We may freeze some, but if we're going to do that, it needs to be done soon. Tomorrow our dinner plan is pizza bread. Maybe we'll have some turkey out as a topping!
Sunday, November 28, 2010
What to blog about today?
I've never blogged this many days in a row, so I do have to admit that I'm not easily thinking of a topic tonight. At first I was looking at the ADA prompt for today. Then I looked at the prompt over at NaBloPoMo. Neither really called to me. Then I started writing about our evening at church polishing handbells, eating dinner, and participating in an Advent workshop. Nothing was flowing.
Over the last two and a half years, I have been dealing with diabetes firsthand. There are some days when someone asks, "How are you?" that I've wanted to honestly tell them the truth. Some days I want to say, "The dog ate the garbage, I've been playing taxi driver all day, dealing with the never-ending mound of dishes and laundry, and my sugar is high. How are you?" Of course I don't say that, but there are times I've been tempted. It's like calling the doctor's office only to hear, "Can you hold?" and wanting to reply, "No, I can't!" (Unfortunately I had to reply that once when my youngest fell and cut her head, requiring stitches.)
Thankfully I've been blessed with a very supportive family. I know I say this a lot, but honestly I don't think I can say it enough. My husband and children are my biggest support. They understand what my glucose numbers mean. They understand carb counts, even if they don't totally understand what a carb is. If I'm having a low, they don't hesitate to get me a snack and watch to make sure I'm ok. They've never played diabetes police, though my hubby sometimes teases me. "Ok, diabetic. Put down that brownie. You've already had one." Although I know he may be serious, he says it in a loving, joking way to get his point across without getting me upset.
Some day there will be a cure for diabetes. I am confident in that! Medications such as Metformin and insulin are not cures; they are treatments. I pray a cure happens in my lifetime, but if it doesn't I know my children will continue the fight to rid the world of diabetes.
Over the last two and a half years, I have been dealing with diabetes firsthand. There are some days when someone asks, "How are you?" that I've wanted to honestly tell them the truth. Some days I want to say, "The dog ate the garbage, I've been playing taxi driver all day, dealing with the never-ending mound of dishes and laundry, and my sugar is high. How are you?" Of course I don't say that, but there are times I've been tempted. It's like calling the doctor's office only to hear, "Can you hold?" and wanting to reply, "No, I can't!" (Unfortunately I had to reply that once when my youngest fell and cut her head, requiring stitches.)
Thankfully I've been blessed with a very supportive family. I know I say this a lot, but honestly I don't think I can say it enough. My husband and children are my biggest support. They understand what my glucose numbers mean. They understand carb counts, even if they don't totally understand what a carb is. If I'm having a low, they don't hesitate to get me a snack and watch to make sure I'm ok. They've never played diabetes police, though my hubby sometimes teases me. "Ok, diabetic. Put down that brownie. You've already had one." Although I know he may be serious, he says it in a loving, joking way to get his point across without getting me upset.
Some day there will be a cure for diabetes. I am confident in that! Medications such as Metformin and insulin are not cures; they are treatments. I pray a cure happens in my lifetime, but if it doesn't I know my children will continue the fight to rid the world of diabetes.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
The Best Thing
Saturday, November 27: The Best Thing – Yesterday was “Black Friday” when many Americans shopped till they dropped, looking for the best possible gifts. What’s the best diabetes gadget, phone app, book, or other tool you have?
Well, given my current diabetes state (diet and exercise controlled), the obvious answer here would be my glucometer. I have a meter in my purse at all times plus one in the one in the bag I carry when substitute teach. I use it when I need to check my numbers as typical, first thing in the morning and after meals. Then I also use it when I'm feeling "off." For example, while making dinner with my hubby this evening, I wasn't feeling right. I was still feeling groggy from an afternoon nap, even though I had woken up about two hours previous, had a headache, and my stomach felt a little queasy. What was the first thing I did? Yep! I had one of the kids bring me my purse so I could get my meter. Thankfully my numbers were good and I'm starting to feel better. Praying the bug going around isn't about to hit.
Another gadget that I love is my android phone. Honestly it does help me in my diabetes management. I'm a member of a great website called SparkPeople. They have an android app that works with my account. From my phone I can enter my food intake and exercise. I'm able to see the whole picture for my diet, including carbs. Their database is huge and rarely do I have to manually enter the nutritional information myself.
These two tools help me manage my diabetes with diet, exercise, and checking my glucose. Since I love gadgets, I use them often. Now if I could use the "gadgets" (equipment) at the gym more often.
Well, given my current diabetes state (diet and exercise controlled), the obvious answer here would be my glucometer. I have a meter in my purse at all times plus one in the one in the bag I carry when substitute teach. I use it when I need to check my numbers as typical, first thing in the morning and after meals. Then I also use it when I'm feeling "off." For example, while making dinner with my hubby this evening, I wasn't feeling right. I was still feeling groggy from an afternoon nap, even though I had woken up about two hours previous, had a headache, and my stomach felt a little queasy. What was the first thing I did? Yep! I had one of the kids bring me my purse so I could get my meter. Thankfully my numbers were good and I'm starting to feel better. Praying the bug going around isn't about to hit.
Another gadget that I love is my android phone. Honestly it does help me in my diabetes management. I'm a member of a great website called SparkPeople. They have an android app that works with my account. From my phone I can enter my food intake and exercise. I'm able to see the whole picture for my diet, including carbs. Their database is huge and rarely do I have to manually enter the nutritional information myself.
These two tools help me manage my diabetes with diet, exercise, and checking my glucose. Since I love gadgets, I use them often. Now if I could use the "gadgets" (equipment) at the gym more often.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Amazing!
I've been taking part of NaBloPoMo this month. The idea is to write on your blog every day during the month of November. Wow! So far I've done it! I admit I've had the help of the alarm on my cell phone, set to 9:00 pm every night to remind me to post on my blog. Tonight, however, I slept through that alarm. Due to shopping at midnight last night then again this morning, I was sleep deprived. Snuggling up to watch movies with the youngest two in the comfy recliner put me to sleep. I only caught it when I staggered out of the chair and started heading toward bed.
My cell phone wasn't where I had placed it. Instead it had found its way to where my second one had been sitting. She has a silly habit of taking my phone and changing my Facebook status. I turned on the phone only to find out (thankfully) she didn't post anything silly on my behalf, rather she had taken a picture with my cell phone. It was a picture of the Christmas tree set up in the foyer. She worked on that this afternoon with her two youngest sisters while hubby and I took the middle one to see Harry Potter. (The two eldest saw it on Sunday with a group from church.)
The thing that strikes me in this picture is the perspective. She took the picture from her spot on the couch. The tree is looking pretty, all lit up and decorated. The stockings are hanging from the banister. Under the stockings is a picture the second one painted on newsprint. It's a picture of a fireplace with a beautiful fire. In the bottom left corner of the picture you see my feet up on the recliner's foot rest. I'm wearing running shoes, though I don't run. The shoes are very comfortable and worth the extra I spend on them. On my right shoe is a pedometer. I find it more accurate attached to my shoelace than my waistband.
Of course I'm sitting here trying to figure out if there's some symbolism in this picture. Yes, I believe their is. On Christmas, we celebrate the gift of the baby Jesus. Each Christmas I also celebrate the gift of diabetes. Stay with me here a moment. Yes, my blog icon contain the words "Diabetes sucks!" and it does. However, as I have mentioned many times before, I have decided to find the positive side of my disease. Diabetes has given me the opportunity to educate and advocate. I have met some wonderful people thanks to diabetes. People I might not have met if it wasn't for the common bond we have in diabetes. Trust me, having a chronic condition really sucks, but if we can find the gift in our condition we can gain even more energy to fight it.
November has been an amazing month of self-discovery as I've posted in my blog over the last 26 days. NaBloPoMo has only four days left, but I look forward the the future with my blog and where it will take me.
My cell phone wasn't where I had placed it. Instead it had found its way to where my second one had been sitting. She has a silly habit of taking my phone and changing my Facebook status. I turned on the phone only to find out (thankfully) she didn't post anything silly on my behalf, rather she had taken a picture with my cell phone. It was a picture of the Christmas tree set up in the foyer. She worked on that this afternoon with her two youngest sisters while hubby and I took the middle one to see Harry Potter. (The two eldest saw it on Sunday with a group from church.)
The thing that strikes me in this picture is the perspective. She took the picture from her spot on the couch. The tree is looking pretty, all lit up and decorated. The stockings are hanging from the banister. Under the stockings is a picture the second one painted on newsprint. It's a picture of a fireplace with a beautiful fire. In the bottom left corner of the picture you see my feet up on the recliner's foot rest. I'm wearing running shoes, though I don't run. The shoes are very comfortable and worth the extra I spend on them. On my right shoe is a pedometer. I find it more accurate attached to my shoelace than my waistband.
Of course I'm sitting here trying to figure out if there's some symbolism in this picture. Yes, I believe their is. On Christmas, we celebrate the gift of the baby Jesus. Each Christmas I also celebrate the gift of diabetes. Stay with me here a moment. Yes, my blog icon contain the words "Diabetes sucks!" and it does. However, as I have mentioned many times before, I have decided to find the positive side of my disease. Diabetes has given me the opportunity to educate and advocate. I have met some wonderful people thanks to diabetes. People I might not have met if it wasn't for the common bond we have in diabetes. Trust me, having a chronic condition really sucks, but if we can find the gift in our condition we can gain even more energy to fight it.
November has been an amazing month of self-discovery as I've posted in my blog over the last 26 days. NaBloPoMo has only four days left, but I look forward the the future with my blog and where it will take me.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Happy Thanksgiving!
Today was a good day overall. We stayed home and had a simple dinner, just the seven of us (yes, I like saying that). My husband, as always, made a wonderful dinner. Turkey, sweet potatoes, stuffing (technically dressing since we don't stuff the bird...whatever), cranberry sauce (canned and homemade), and gravy. I added to the meal by making a creamed corn casserole. There were also some olives, though I don't eat them. It wasn't my mom's recipe, but it was close. Dessert consisted of homemade pumpkin pie (hubby) and pudding pie (the only pie I make). Our second one also made chocolate chip cookies.
The kids behaved overall. The holidays wouldn't be the same without a squabble or two (or three or four...). Dinner was pleasant with a cease fire for almost an hour. My glucose level went up a little, of course, which made me a little cranky, of course. Hubby made me drink a little water before I took my little turkey-induced nap.
I could honestly go to bed for the evening now (little after 9pm), but I'm planning on hitting some midnight shopping. Then of course there's the 5am shopping as well. Yes, I'm one of those crazy people. Living in a small town helps. The shoppers are usually polite through the craziness. I already hit two stores today. I didn't get everything I was hoping for, but I'm not one that gets angry if something sells out or if corporate doesn't send enough to meet our demand. My hope during my holiday shopping is to be thankful for what we can provide for our children and do it in the loving, giving spirit of Jesus, whose birth we celebrate.
As we go from Thanksgiving into the Christmas season, may your family be blessed with many things to be thankful for! Every day I thank God for my husband and five children, our extended family, and the many friends that have blessed our lives.
The kids behaved overall. The holidays wouldn't be the same without a squabble or two (or three or four...). Dinner was pleasant with a cease fire for almost an hour. My glucose level went up a little, of course, which made me a little cranky, of course. Hubby made me drink a little water before I took my little turkey-induced nap.
I could honestly go to bed for the evening now (little after 9pm), but I'm planning on hitting some midnight shopping. Then of course there's the 5am shopping as well. Yes, I'm one of those crazy people. Living in a small town helps. The shoppers are usually polite through the craziness. I already hit two stores today. I didn't get everything I was hoping for, but I'm not one that gets angry if something sells out or if corporate doesn't send enough to meet our demand. My hope during my holiday shopping is to be thankful for what we can provide for our children and do it in the loving, giving spirit of Jesus, whose birth we celebrate.
As we go from Thanksgiving into the Christmas season, may your family be blessed with many things to be thankful for! Every day I thank God for my husband and five children, our extended family, and the many friends that have blessed our lives.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Wordless Wednesday
I'll let Kerri explain my feelings about diabetes being an invisible disease. We both look healthy and fine, but we're not. She explains it better than I can. Her low is what I call an airhead moment (I also have them when my glucose is high). I probably have them more often than I admit.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
It's hanging on the wall
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
What's on your wall: prints, posters, photos, paintings? What makes you want to hang something up?
I'm going to focus on the wall above my computer. It has some signs that my 14 yr old made as a reminder to buy a new power cord for the "kid" laptop. Of course a few weeks after it was replaced, the cord was tripped over and pulled out the tip enough to cause it not to work. I've left the signs up to remind me to order another one. I also have a sign from last years Step Out walk. It says on it "Sue's Sweeites", the name of my team from last year. Above all that is a sign my 9 yr old made when she was 8 and in VBS (Vacation Bible School) that says "VBS is my FAVORITE thing!" (followed by five rows of exclamation points)
There's no fancy artwork, though some of the power cord reminder signs have some cute drawings. Nothing that would be hung in an art gallery. Nothing that would be in a doctor's office. Everything here is family-centered. It shows how much my family means to me. They are the center of my universe.
The walk team sign is at the center. My family is my central focus. They are the reason that I fight. They are the reason I am so motivated to keep in control of my diabetes. I call it "my diabetes" because I own it. Diabetes doesn't own me. I have to keep diabetes in focus in order to make sure that I stay in control. On days I've ignored diabetes, my diet and exercise are not where they should be. As a result my numbers are way off. I feel like the stuff that sticks to the bottom of your shoe. I'm not a pleasant person to be around.
Yes, I would love to ignore my diabetes. I'd love to pretend like it doesn't exist. However, like the team sign on my wall, it's right in front and at the center of everything. My family are still there. They are the best support system I could ever have, but I need to take care of myself so that I can be there for them. Some day that team sign will come down off my wall, but my team will always be there for me. As I hope to be there for them!
What's on your wall: prints, posters, photos, paintings? What makes you want to hang something up?
I'm going to focus on the wall above my computer. It has some signs that my 14 yr old made as a reminder to buy a new power cord for the "kid" laptop. Of course a few weeks after it was replaced, the cord was tripped over and pulled out the tip enough to cause it not to work. I've left the signs up to remind me to order another one. I also have a sign from last years Step Out walk. It says on it "Sue's Sweeites", the name of my team from last year. Above all that is a sign my 9 yr old made when she was 8 and in VBS (Vacation Bible School) that says "VBS is my FAVORITE thing!" (followed by five rows of exclamation points)
There's no fancy artwork, though some of the power cord reminder signs have some cute drawings. Nothing that would be hung in an art gallery. Nothing that would be in a doctor's office. Everything here is family-centered. It shows how much my family means to me. They are the center of my universe.
The walk team sign is at the center. My family is my central focus. They are the reason that I fight. They are the reason I am so motivated to keep in control of my diabetes. I call it "my diabetes" because I own it. Diabetes doesn't own me. I have to keep diabetes in focus in order to make sure that I stay in control. On days I've ignored diabetes, my diet and exercise are not where they should be. As a result my numbers are way off. I feel like the stuff that sticks to the bottom of your shoe. I'm not a pleasant person to be around.
Yes, I would love to ignore my diabetes. I'd love to pretend like it doesn't exist. However, like the team sign on my wall, it's right in front and at the center of everything. My family are still there. They are the best support system I could ever have, but I need to take care of myself so that I can be there for them. Some day that team sign will come down off my wall, but my team will always be there for me. As I hope to be there for them!
Monday, November 22, 2010
Counting my blessings
This evening I've been working on a project to help someone else that has in turn helped me. Tonight I have had time to contemplate how lucky I am. I have had the opportunity to count my blessings. All too often we take things for granted. I am blessed to have a wonderful family and a great extended family. We are also blessed to have a caring church family and lots of friends. All too often I forget just how blessed we are.
Even when dealing with diabetes, it is easy to lose focus on how lucky many of us are. Many of us have insurance that helps pay for our supplies and medications, at least in part. Many of us have access to healthy foods. Many of us don't think twice about having the resources we need. However, we do know there are people in the world, more than there should be, that don't have access to diabetes testing supplies, medication, and insulin. Not everyone has a supporting family with a spouse who will adapt favorite recipes to make them lower carb or a daughter who will step up and raise money for a cure.
As we prepare for Thanksgiving this week, let us concentrate on our blessings. Be truly thankful for all that you have and pray for those that aren't as fortunate. Find a way to help out someone else this week. Be a blessing in the life of another!
Even when dealing with diabetes, it is easy to lose focus on how lucky many of us are. Many of us have insurance that helps pay for our supplies and medications, at least in part. Many of us have access to healthy foods. Many of us don't think twice about having the resources we need. However, we do know there are people in the world, more than there should be, that don't have access to diabetes testing supplies, medication, and insulin. Not everyone has a supporting family with a spouse who will adapt favorite recipes to make them lower carb or a daughter who will step up and raise money for a cure.
As we prepare for Thanksgiving this week, let us concentrate on our blessings. Be truly thankful for all that you have and pray for those that aren't as fortunate. Find a way to help out someone else this week. Be a blessing in the life of another!
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Being thankful
Sunday, November 21: Being Thankful – It’s almost Thanksgiving. What are you thankful for? Has diabetes helped you realize your appreciation for anything?
I am thankful for my husband, our five wonderful children, our parents and siblings, and for my health. Yes, I have diabetes, but you wouldn't know it from just seeing me on the street. I am thankful that I am able to control my diabetes with diet and exercise. I am thankful for the wonderful woman at church that gave me hope that I could possibly maintain this control if I maintain the right lifestyle.
Diabetes has helped me realize how lucky I am, actually. I have met several people with various chronic conditions. Many of them are severe enough where just leading a normal life is a struggle. I pray every day for a cure, but I also pray that I will continue to function at my current level, if not better, for many, many years.
I am thankful for my husband, our five wonderful children, our parents and siblings, and for my health. Yes, I have diabetes, but you wouldn't know it from just seeing me on the street. I am thankful that I am able to control my diabetes with diet and exercise. I am thankful for the wonderful woman at church that gave me hope that I could possibly maintain this control if I maintain the right lifestyle.
Diabetes has helped me realize how lucky I am, actually. I have met several people with various chronic conditions. Many of them are severe enough where just leading a normal life is a struggle. I pray every day for a cure, but I also pray that I will continue to function at my current level, if not better, for many, many years.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
It's almost that time
Thursday is Thanksgiving and you know what that means. Christmas shopping! WOOT!
Yes, I'm one of those crazy people that will shop on Thanksgiving and on Black Friday. I've been checking out the ads online and making a list of what I'll probably buy from each store. Right now I'm making a list of things I'm considering, then I'll go through and make my actual list. Who is the easiest to shop for? Hands down, the youngest. Even though she "needs" nothing, she's the easiest to shop for because there are so many neat products out there for six year olds. The hardest? Probably my middle one who is 11 yrs old. The tween years are the hardest to shop for. Not quiet a teenager but starting to outgrow the little kid stuff. Sort of in limbo.
I'm not sure what I want hubby to buy for me. I have some ideas of things I'd like to buy for myself since they're on sale this week and I know that hubby will stay far, far away, but I know better. Honestly I'd be happy with only one or two small things. I'd rather spend the money on the kids, my own and my two nieces.
I'm looking forward to Thanksgiving. It will be just the seven of us, and we enjoy a day without any commitments. Each day this week I'm going to make sure to think of something I'm thankful for. Today I'm thankful for a husband who is an excellent cook. Thanksgiving dinner is under his control and it's going to be awesome. He loves to cook so holiday dinners are a time where he's not rushed and can spoil his wife and children.
Yes, I'm one of those crazy people that will shop on Thanksgiving and on Black Friday. I've been checking out the ads online and making a list of what I'll probably buy from each store. Right now I'm making a list of things I'm considering, then I'll go through and make my actual list. Who is the easiest to shop for? Hands down, the youngest. Even though she "needs" nothing, she's the easiest to shop for because there are so many neat products out there for six year olds. The hardest? Probably my middle one who is 11 yrs old. The tween years are the hardest to shop for. Not quiet a teenager but starting to outgrow the little kid stuff. Sort of in limbo.
I'm not sure what I want hubby to buy for me. I have some ideas of things I'd like to buy for myself since they're on sale this week and I know that hubby will stay far, far away, but I know better. Honestly I'd be happy with only one or two small things. I'd rather spend the money on the kids, my own and my two nieces.
I'm looking forward to Thanksgiving. It will be just the seven of us, and we enjoy a day without any commitments. Each day this week I'm going to make sure to think of something I'm thankful for. Today I'm thankful for a husband who is an excellent cook. Thanksgiving dinner is under his control and it's going to be awesome. He loves to cook so holiday dinners are a time where he's not rushed and can spoil his wife and children.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Friends & Family Friday
Friday, November 19: “Friends & Family Friday” – As the holidays approach, social events and family gatherings are bound to occur. If you could say anything, what would you tell your loved ones about your diabetes?
The only thing I can think of is something I try to say on a regular basis. Yes, genetics is the reason I have Type 2, but I don't blame anyone. No one is to blame for me having diabetes. Also, I want to let those closest to me, those who worry about me, to know that I'm ok. Yes, there are days I vent about having diabetes, days I even cry about it, but overall I'm ok with it. I have learned to turn this into a gift. A gift that I have been given to share and reach out to others to let them know it's ok. To give others hope when all they see is despair. I try to give my children hope that maybe, just maybe, we'll be able to find a cure so that they can avoid being diagnosed with diabetes.
The only thing I can think of is something I try to say on a regular basis. Yes, genetics is the reason I have Type 2, but I don't blame anyone. No one is to blame for me having diabetes. Also, I want to let those closest to me, those who worry about me, to know that I'm ok. Yes, there are days I vent about having diabetes, days I even cry about it, but overall I'm ok with it. I have learned to turn this into a gift. A gift that I have been given to share and reach out to others to let them know it's ok. To give others hope when all they see is despair. I try to give my children hope that maybe, just maybe, we'll be able to find a cure so that they can avoid being diagnosed with diabetes.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Tired
Today I subbed in a sixth grade class. Lots of fun but after teaching today, walking home (about a mile), supervising my youngest at swim lessons, running errands, etc... I'm physically and emotionally drained. I don't know how working parents with little ones do it! I'm worn out enough with my part-time jobs and school age children.
The more I think about it, the more I realize it's what you're used to. When I worked full-time, I was used to that and the schedule that was involved. For the past 17 years, I have been a SAHM (stay-at-home mom). I've had working moms tell me they can't imagine doing what I do. Yes, the schedule gets intense at times, but I was used to it. Now I'm working at getting used to... well... working. I can't always run to the store while the kids are in school, because I'm in school too. On my days off from subbing I'm either working at the YMCA or working my craft business.
Don't get me wrong. I absolutely love my three part-time jobs (craft business, YMCA drop-in nursery, and substitute teaching). Each one of my jobs bring me joy. I love working with children and talking to other adults. Although it's sometimes a challenge to juggle the three, I love the flexibility that each allow me to have. I'm allowed to put my family first while doing what I love and earning some money while I do it. Someday I might pick just one, but for now I'm enjoying the variety.
And now, at 8:30 pm, I am tired. Yes, very tired. But I am happy. Very happy!
The more I think about it, the more I realize it's what you're used to. When I worked full-time, I was used to that and the schedule that was involved. For the past 17 years, I have been a SAHM (stay-at-home mom). I've had working moms tell me they can't imagine doing what I do. Yes, the schedule gets intense at times, but I was used to it. Now I'm working at getting used to... well... working. I can't always run to the store while the kids are in school, because I'm in school too. On my days off from subbing I'm either working at the YMCA or working my craft business.
Don't get me wrong. I absolutely love my three part-time jobs (craft business, YMCA drop-in nursery, and substitute teaching). Each one of my jobs bring me joy. I love working with children and talking to other adults. Although it's sometimes a challenge to juggle the three, I love the flexibility that each allow me to have. I'm allowed to put my family first while doing what I love and earning some money while I do it. Someday I might pick just one, but for now I'm enjoying the variety.
And now, at 8:30 pm, I am tired. Yes, very tired. But I am happy. Very happy!
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Thank you to everyone who supports me!
I'd like to take a moment to thank the people who support me. My husband and children are my daily support. They are awesome and I love them all very much! Our extended family and friends are also great! I'm posting this video in honor of all of you. It's a great song from the perspective of a "Type 3", people who support PWD (people with diabetes). Thank you for all the Type 3s in my life! I love you all very much!!!
Thank you to the Candy Hearts blog for posting this and World Diabetes Day for posting the Candy Hearts blog on Facebook. Lyrics can be found here. And George, you rock!!!
Thank you to the Candy Hearts blog for posting this and World Diabetes Day for posting the Candy Hearts blog on Facebook. Lyrics can be found here. And George, you rock!!!
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Teaching others about diabetes
Tuesday, November 16: FAQ – What question do you get asked the most when you tell someone you have diabetes? Do you use any of these opportunities to help teach about diabetes, or do they get annoying? Or both?
Most people ask me if I'm Type 1 or 2 because of my age and weight. I'm not stereotypical Type 2 as I've mentioned before. Of course next comes out the diabetes police. "Can you eat that?" It's frustrating. I've been working up to gently educating people without biting their heads off. At a church luncheon, someone mentioned the desserts my kids were eyeballing. "But you probably can't have any of that," she innocently said. I know she meant well, so I didn't feel defensive. Ok, maybe a little bit, but I didn't want to act on that. Instead I decided to educate. "Yes, I can." I then proceeded to explain that they were serving cold cults with rolls I decided to just take meat and cheese, no bread. I made that choice so I can save up my carbs for dessert. It was good to educate her and the others at our table that people with diabetes can have sweets. Moderation not deprivation!
Most people ask me if I'm Type 1 or 2 because of my age and weight. I'm not stereotypical Type 2 as I've mentioned before. Of course next comes out the diabetes police. "Can you eat that?" It's frustrating. I've been working up to gently educating people without biting their heads off. At a church luncheon, someone mentioned the desserts my kids were eyeballing. "But you probably can't have any of that," she innocently said. I know she meant well, so I didn't feel defensive. Ok, maybe a little bit, but I didn't want to act on that. Instead I decided to educate. "Yes, I can." I then proceeded to explain that they were serving cold cults with rolls I decided to just take meat and cheese, no bread. I made that choice so I can save up my carbs for dessert. It was good to educate her and the others at our table that people with diabetes can have sweets. Moderation not deprivation!
Monday, November 15, 2010
Tiring day and a funny
At 6:22 am, I received a phone call to be a substitute. What a fun but tiring day! I'm totally worn out and heading to bed. I had a two-week cold two weeks ago, but the cough still keeps hanging on. Wishing it would go away. Since I don't want to just ramble on, I'll leave you with this hilarious video. (Warning: Some adult language.)
Sunday, November 14, 2010
World Diabetes Day
Today is World Diabetes Day! I started off celebrating by testing my fasting glucose, though I did eat a little beforehand so I'm not sure how accurate it was. I picked out a blue shirt to wear in honor of the day. At church I had a couple handouts from the American Diabetes Association that had requested. I set up a little table in our church parlor with the handouts and a little sign I made with the World Diabetes Day logo.
This afternoon, I participated in the Big Blue Test. The idea of this was for World Diabetes Day at 2 pm, test your blood sugar. Get active for 14 minutes (because of it being the 14th). Test again then enter your results at the site. Due to our 4-H meeting, I had to delay this until 3:30 pm today. At first I was at 123. After a very busy 14 minutes of cleaning, including jogging across the house a few time, my sugar dropped to 67. I had to sit down and eat an apple to make sure I didn't crash further. Diabetes is so unpredictable. I never know when my body will play nice with the insulin and cause a low. More often than not my body resists the insulin and my sugar goes high.
Shortly after finishing the apple, my glucose levels were at 112. That made me feel better. However, I then emptied my craft business inventory out of the back of the van to then fill it with my oldest daughter's drum set so she could practice at a friend's house. She brought the drums downstairs but I loaded them in the van. To be on the safe side I decided to test when I finished. I was in the 90s, so I decided another snack was in order. After a Kashi cookie and a small glass of chocolate Soy Slender, I felt good for the day. After that roller coaster ride, I allowed myself to have a dinner that was a little higher in carbs.
I was able to use my low to my advantage with the younger children. Someone was stopping by the house and I wanted to tidy up the foyer, which the kids also use as a playroom (much to their father's dismay). I was able to enlist their help without complaint once I told them how low my glucose had gone and explaining that I didn't want it to go any lower. Yes, it was probably a mean stunt, but my foyer is tidy now.
Overall my World Diabetes Day was nice. I shared my mission with some of the members of my church. One of the ladies shared that she was diagnosed at 23 yrs old with Type 2 and that she had been managing it with diet and exercise for over 50 years. Her story actually brought tears to my eyes, giving me hope for my future. Of course that hope also includes a cure for diabetes!
This afternoon, I participated in the Big Blue Test. The idea of this was for World Diabetes Day at 2 pm, test your blood sugar. Get active for 14 minutes (because of it being the 14th). Test again then enter your results at the site. Due to our 4-H meeting, I had to delay this until 3:30 pm today. At first I was at 123. After a very busy 14 minutes of cleaning, including jogging across the house a few time, my sugar dropped to 67. I had to sit down and eat an apple to make sure I didn't crash further. Diabetes is so unpredictable. I never know when my body will play nice with the insulin and cause a low. More often than not my body resists the insulin and my sugar goes high.
Shortly after finishing the apple, my glucose levels were at 112. That made me feel better. However, I then emptied my craft business inventory out of the back of the van to then fill it with my oldest daughter's drum set so she could practice at a friend's house. She brought the drums downstairs but I loaded them in the van. To be on the safe side I decided to test when I finished. I was in the 90s, so I decided another snack was in order. After a Kashi cookie and a small glass of chocolate Soy Slender, I felt good for the day. After that roller coaster ride, I allowed myself to have a dinner that was a little higher in carbs.
I was able to use my low to my advantage with the younger children. Someone was stopping by the house and I wanted to tidy up the foyer, which the kids also use as a playroom (much to their father's dismay). I was able to enlist their help without complaint once I told them how low my glucose had gone and explaining that I didn't want it to go any lower. Yes, it was probably a mean stunt, but my foyer is tidy now.
Overall my World Diabetes Day was nice. I shared my mission with some of the members of my church. One of the ladies shared that she was diagnosed at 23 yrs old with Type 2 and that she had been managing it with diet and exercise for over 50 years. Her story actually brought tears to my eyes, giving me hope for my future. Of course that hope also includes a cure for diabetes!
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Exercise?
Saturday, November 13 Unexpected Exercise – Raking leaves can be such a chore, but it can also be a great way to sneak in some exercise. What are some ways you sneak in some exercise? (And no, we don’t think “Jedi mind tricks” count!)
That was the ADA's suggestion for today's blogging. I had to post it because it just cracked me up. Jedi mind tricks? Oh yeah! How I wish it was that easy. I've never one that liked exercise. I took JROTC in high school to get out of PE. (Turns out I love military history, so it was a good thing.) When I was working out on a regular basis shortly after my diagnosis, I got to the point where I loved working out. My day was incomplete without a trip to the YMCA. However, I had a set back in early 2009 that threw my routine out of whack and it's been hard to get back in the swing of things.
Since I started subbing at the schools, I've found just teaching to involve unexpected exercise. I wear a pedometer many days and I found out that when I sub that I wind up with twice as many steps as most of the days when I don't. Of course on those subbing days I also wind up walking home more often than not which is a little over half a mile, adding a lot of steps. Teachers are also all over the school plus walking around the classroom as they help their students. It's tiring but also a lot of fun.
On days when I'm not subbing and I'm not wanting to exercise, I need to remember my motivation. I'm not exercising for swimsuit season. I'm not wishing to be a size 5. I'm not wanting a specific weight. My motivation is to keep my diabetes in check so I can take a walk with my grandchildren someday, on my own two legs!
That was the ADA's suggestion for today's blogging. I had to post it because it just cracked me up. Jedi mind tricks? Oh yeah! How I wish it was that easy. I've never one that liked exercise. I took JROTC in high school to get out of PE. (Turns out I love military history, so it was a good thing.) When I was working out on a regular basis shortly after my diagnosis, I got to the point where I loved working out. My day was incomplete without a trip to the YMCA. However, I had a set back in early 2009 that threw my routine out of whack and it's been hard to get back in the swing of things.
Since I started subbing at the schools, I've found just teaching to involve unexpected exercise. I wear a pedometer many days and I found out that when I sub that I wind up with twice as many steps as most of the days when I don't. Of course on those subbing days I also wind up walking home more often than not which is a little over half a mile, adding a lot of steps. Teachers are also all over the school plus walking around the classroom as they help their students. It's tiring but also a lot of fun.
On days when I'm not subbing and I'm not wanting to exercise, I need to remember my motivation. I'm not exercising for swimsuit season. I'm not wishing to be a size 5. I'm not wanting a specific weight. My motivation is to keep my diabetes in check so I can take a walk with my grandchildren someday, on my own two legs!
Friday, November 12, 2010
The family knows no borders
I found this video on the World Diabetes Day website. What a great reminder that our diabetes family is not just local. People all over the world are also working for a cure! The words are powerful!
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Diabetes is scary stuff!
Most of the time I can keep light-hearted about my diabetes. I have three or four meters right now. Have I even mentioned how I like gadgets? I love shocking people. Watching their jaws drop when they find out I have five kids, five girls at that, and the oldest one being a senior in high school (I look much younger than I am)... oh that's so much fun. Now I get to add watching their reactions when they find out that I'm Type 2 is also fun. Yes, I have to admit it's fun. "You can't be Type 2! You're so young! You're not.. umm..." (I think to myself, "FAT?") "Yes, I know I'm not stereotypical. I'm young and at a healthy weight." Yeah, that's fun! I love talking to others about the challenges of having diabetes. The carb counting, exercise, keeping glucose numbers in check, stereotypes, etc. Then reality sets in for a while.
This afternoon I heard a commercial on the radio. Two men were having a friendly conversation and all of the sudden one stopped talking due to a heart attack. Then a voice came in talking about about diabetics and their increased risk of heart conditions. As I sat there in the car, I started crying. Diabetes is scary stuff!
There are some days I'm in denial. Afterall I'm only 40 years old and at a healthy weight. How in the world could I have a chronic disease like diabetes? I actually just admitting in the last week that my disease is chronic. What a blow! Quite often I think of my grandpa who lost both of his legs from diabetes. On those days I'm scared out of my mind! I'm so young. How can I keep this under control that long? I'm hoping to live at least as long as he did. Grandpa lived into his early 80s. Mom, I love you very much. Please don't worry. My words probably sound worse than I actually feel right now. I allow myself to have these momentary pity parties, then I pick myself up and move on. If I've learned nothing else from my parents (and I have learned plenty), it's to not let life knock you down. We're stubborn people that set out to prove others wrong when they tell us we can't do it.
You think I can't beat diabetes? Watch me!
This afternoon I heard a commercial on the radio. Two men were having a friendly conversation and all of the sudden one stopped talking due to a heart attack. Then a voice came in talking about about diabetics and their increased risk of heart conditions. As I sat there in the car, I started crying. Diabetes is scary stuff!
There are some days I'm in denial. Afterall I'm only 40 years old and at a healthy weight. How in the world could I have a chronic disease like diabetes? I actually just admitting in the last week that my disease is chronic. What a blow! Quite often I think of my grandpa who lost both of his legs from diabetes. On those days I'm scared out of my mind! I'm so young. How can I keep this under control that long? I'm hoping to live at least as long as he did. Grandpa lived into his early 80s. Mom, I love you very much. Please don't worry. My words probably sound worse than I actually feel right now. I allow myself to have these momentary pity parties, then I pick myself up and move on. If I've learned nothing else from my parents (and I have learned plenty), it's to not let life knock you down. We're stubborn people that set out to prove others wrong when they tell us we can't do it.
You think I can't beat diabetes? Watch me!
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Yes, my hair is blue!
Well, it's more "tinted" blue than dyed. Since I have brown hair and didn't want to lighten it beforehand, the blue is very subtle. If the light hits it just right, you can see the blue. Otherwise it just looks like I darkened my hair a bit. As promised, here's a picture. Since I don't post pictures of my face on this blog, my original plan was to take a picture of the back. That was hard for me to do and I didn't get around to asking someone to help me. (You know how moms are about asking for help!) In honor of World Diabetes Day, I made a blue circle out of my face to show my blue hair. Look, my shirt even looks blue! It's actually purple but some things photograph a slightly different color depending on lighting, etc.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Blue hair for diabetes???
Tonight I was participating in an open house with other home-based and small businesses. It was held at a local church. We had a great turnout and I had a lot of fun. There was one person set up who is a cosmetologist. She was sharing various hair coloring products. I found the "non-natural" hair color, as I call it, interesting. Especially the blue. Afterall this is diabetes month and this Sunday is World Diabetes Day, represented by the color BLUE!
For those of you who don't know me, I'm pretty conservative. Not ultra conservative. I do wear blue jeans and have short hair. However, except for the time in high school where I bleached my hair blonde, I've pretty much kept to my natural hair color with the occasional highlights. There was the one time I had a little red added in, but it was pretty subtle. Blue? Really?
After talking to the cosmetologist, she told me that because I am not planning on lighting my hair beforehand, the blue would be more subtle. It's semi-permanent so it will last for several washes, not several months. I really wanted to take this leap, but I needed some encouragement. I got our my cell phone and posted on Facebook, "Who thinks I should dye my hair blue for World Diabetes Day?" Right away I started getting "likes" on my status. Next I posted a reply, " If I get ten likes in the next five minutes, I'll buy the dye" (I never said I'd use it! hehe)
It actually took about ten minutes for the ten likes, but I was planning to buy it anyway. I just needed some encouragement that I wasn't crazy. Yes, I bought the dye. It's sitting in my bathroom cabinet, waiting for me to build up the courage to use it. My teenagers love the idea, though my husband isn't as enthusiastic. Now I need to decide when I'm going to do it (if I am). The sooner I use it, the sooner it will wash out. I've never dyed my hair myself before and have never done it at home. (Well there was that phase when I used Sun-In back in my early teens...) Maybe I should have made this a fund-raising challenge. If nothing else, it will be a good opportunity for outreach and awareness.
Yes, I will post a picture of my hair... if I actually go through with this!
For those of you who don't know me, I'm pretty conservative. Not ultra conservative. I do wear blue jeans and have short hair. However, except for the time in high school where I bleached my hair blonde, I've pretty much kept to my natural hair color with the occasional highlights. There was the one time I had a little red added in, but it was pretty subtle. Blue? Really?
After talking to the cosmetologist, she told me that because I am not planning on lighting my hair beforehand, the blue would be more subtle. It's semi-permanent so it will last for several washes, not several months. I really wanted to take this leap, but I needed some encouragement. I got our my cell phone and posted on Facebook, "Who thinks I should dye my hair blue for World Diabetes Day?" Right away I started getting "likes" on my status. Next I posted a reply, " If I get ten likes in the next five minutes, I'll buy the dye" (I never said I'd use it! hehe)
It actually took about ten minutes for the ten likes, but I was planning to buy it anyway. I just needed some encouragement that I wasn't crazy. Yes, I bought the dye. It's sitting in my bathroom cabinet, waiting for me to build up the courage to use it. My teenagers love the idea, though my husband isn't as enthusiastic. Now I need to decide when I'm going to do it (if I am). The sooner I use it, the sooner it will wash out. I've never dyed my hair myself before and have never done it at home. (Well there was that phase when I used Sun-In back in my early teens...) Maybe I should have made this a fund-raising challenge. If nothing else, it will be a good opportunity for outreach and awareness.
Yes, I will post a picture of my hair... if I actually go through with this!
Monday, November 8, 2010
Don't take life for granted!
Too many times we take life for granted. It could be gone in just a blink of an eye. Don't skip a day loving life. Don't let others get in your way of being who God has called you to be, to accomplish what He put you on this earth to do. Tell those around you how much they mean to you. Tell your spouse, your kids, everyone that you love them whenever you get a chance. Yes, even that obnoxious teenager that never says, "I love you, too" but just grunts or says "Umm ok."
Eat cake for breakfast! Have dessert first! Stay up way too late. Watch silly movies with those you love and laugh! Hug them! Whatever you do, mean it.
Live. Laugh. Love.
Eat cake for breakfast! Have dessert first! Stay up way too late. Watch silly movies with those you love and laugh! Hug them! Whatever you do, mean it.
Live. Laugh. Love.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Daylight savings time
Why do we have daylight savings time? Right now it is 8:30 pm and I feel like it's 11:30 pm! Does anyone have an explanation for that? I had four of the five kids up at 6:30 am this morning. This totally messes up my sleep cycle and makes me cranky. Tomorrow I'm subbing so I can't be cranky. I need to be well-rested and in top form. Of course that's hard to do when you want to go to bed at 8:30 pm! I know if I go to bed now, I'll be up around 4-5 am. In another half hour I think I'm going to start my bedtime routine. I need to take my medication and vitamins, put away some stuff that's on my bed, pick out my clothes for tomorrow, make my lunch, brush my teeth, and put on my pajamas. Hopefully that won't take longer than 30 minutes or so. In the mean time, I'm yawning during every other sentence I write. I think I might start making that lunch for tomorrow now... *yawn*
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Diabetes expo
Today our local hospital along with a kidney organization (sorry, forgot the name and yes I'll admit that I'm too lazy to go look) hosted a diabetes expo at one of our community college satellite campus buildings. Overall, for our little town, it wasn't bad. The last expo of sorts that I attended was at a grocery store and had three vendors plus a speaker. This one had several vendors, exercise and food demonstrations, plus some health screenings. They tested urine and blood, weight and BMI, as well as blood pressure. My glucose was good in their eyes, 120 before lunch, but I want that to be my after lunch value. I did find out I had a little blood in my urine, so I need to follow up with my doctor on that.
My two youngest children came with me. Considering they are six and nine years old, they did very well. At first it was fun with all the freebies. They even joined in during chair exercises with the other attendees. I think it helped that they knew the physical therapist student who was leading the exercises. She's a friend of mine and they know a couple of her children. I loved the way she engaged everyone, my two young ones up through the young at heart. Honestly, I feel that the more senior participants enjoyed having the kids participate as well.
The two girls did get bored toward the end when I was doing the health screening. You have to admit, having your mom go between four stations to get urine, blood, weight/bmi, and blood pressure checks done isn't as exciting as getting a new toothbrush and tote bag. Thankfully they did have a few tables set up with coloring, so they colored for a while.
This spring I am hoping to attend the ADA's diabetes expo. I'm sure the one run by the ADA will have more kid-friendly and engaging activities. It will be larger with more activities for everyone. Even though I am looking forward to the larger expo, I am thankful for our small town hosting today's expo. It's important to educate the community and increase awareness. I have to admit that I did my part in educating some of the health care workers at the expo who assumed if I was diabetic then I must be Type 1. The woman who took my blood pressure admitted to me that her ears perked up when I mentioned I was Type 2. Just goes to show that we all have something to learn!
My two youngest children came with me. Considering they are six and nine years old, they did very well. At first it was fun with all the freebies. They even joined in during chair exercises with the other attendees. I think it helped that they knew the physical therapist student who was leading the exercises. She's a friend of mine and they know a couple of her children. I loved the way she engaged everyone, my two young ones up through the young at heart. Honestly, I feel that the more senior participants enjoyed having the kids participate as well.
The two girls did get bored toward the end when I was doing the health screening. You have to admit, having your mom go between four stations to get urine, blood, weight/bmi, and blood pressure checks done isn't as exciting as getting a new toothbrush and tote bag. Thankfully they did have a few tables set up with coloring, so they colored for a while.
This spring I am hoping to attend the ADA's diabetes expo. I'm sure the one run by the ADA will have more kid-friendly and engaging activities. It will be larger with more activities for everyone. Even though I am looking forward to the larger expo, I am thankful for our small town hosting today's expo. It's important to educate the community and increase awareness. I have to admit that I did my part in educating some of the health care workers at the expo who assumed if I was diabetic then I must be Type 1. The woman who took my blood pressure admitted to me that her ears perked up when I mentioned I was Type 2. Just goes to show that we all have something to learn!
Friday, November 5, 2010
Friends & Family Friday
Friday, November 5: “Friends & Family Friday” – Research shows that diabetes has a genetic component: Who in your family or circle of friends has diabetes?
I've already mentioned several times about my genetic connection with diabetes. My mom has Type 2 as did her father. I don't blame either one of them for my diabetes anymore than I blame them for my mousy brown hair (hmm, I think that actually came from my dad's side). Like my hair color, I have a choice if I want to do something about it. For a while I highlighted my hair, though now I have more natural highlights. Actually I call them hairs lacking pigment. However, unlike my hair, the choices I make about my diabetes affect my life and health. Also in my family, though not genetically related are my father-in-law with Type 2, my husband's aunt with Type 1, and a couple other aunts and uncles with Type 2.
Yes, I have several friends with diabetes, Type 1 and 2. Some of them I met before diabetes and some of them I met because of it. Honestly, diabetes ties us closer together. It's almost like a family.
I've already mentioned several times about my genetic connection with diabetes. My mom has Type 2 as did her father. I don't blame either one of them for my diabetes anymore than I blame them for my mousy brown hair (hmm, I think that actually came from my dad's side). Like my hair color, I have a choice if I want to do something about it. For a while I highlighted my hair, though now I have more natural highlights. Actually I call them hairs lacking pigment. However, unlike my hair, the choices I make about my diabetes affect my life and health. Also in my family, though not genetically related are my father-in-law with Type 2, my husband's aunt with Type 1, and a couple other aunts and uncles with Type 2.
Yes, I have several friends with diabetes, Type 1 and 2. Some of them I met before diabetes and some of them I met because of it. Honestly, diabetes ties us closer together. It's almost like a family.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Diabetes Celebrities
From the ADA's suggestions:
Thursday, November 4: Diabetes Celebrities – From rock stars like Bret Michaels to professional athletes like Jay Cutler, people with diabetes are showing how diabetes has not stopped them. Who’s your favorite diabetes celebrity?
Wow, that's a tough one. I know of a celebrity who has done diabetes a disservice by claiming to be "cured" because he lost some weight and watches what he eat. He was not cured. There is no cure for diabetes at this time! We call that a diabetic under tight control.
Who do I admire for being honest with their disease and actually doing the diabetes community a service? I've actually been thinking about this and I honestly can't think of one celebrity who stands out in my mind. However, there is a boy I met last year at an ADA Step Out event that comes to mind. His name is Jared. When I met him last fall he was 13 yrs old and in his first year with Type 1 diabetes. I came by myself to that walk and he was there with his family.
I don't know if it was our Red Strider hats or what, but somehow I clicked with this young man. We started to talk about our diabetes. We talked a lot during our three mile walk. About the challenges of counting carbs. Oh the look on his face when he said to me, "Someone who understands that it's about carbs and not calories!" Although we have different types of diabetes and with that comes different challenges, we also had a lot in common. We were both still fairly new diabetics (less than a year for him and just over a year for me). We both found counting carbs to be a big challenge. We both also had a goal of raising money to find a cure.
Unfortunately Jared and I didn't keep in touch. I still think about him often, wondering how he's doing. Not just with his diabetes, but life in general. It's people like Jared that stand out as celebrities in the fight against diabetes in my mind.
Thursday, November 4: Diabetes Celebrities – From rock stars like Bret Michaels to professional athletes like Jay Cutler, people with diabetes are showing how diabetes has not stopped them. Who’s your favorite diabetes celebrity?
Wow, that's a tough one. I know of a celebrity who has done diabetes a disservice by claiming to be "cured" because he lost some weight and watches what he eat. He was not cured. There is no cure for diabetes at this time! We call that a diabetic under tight control.
Who do I admire for being honest with their disease and actually doing the diabetes community a service? I've actually been thinking about this and I honestly can't think of one celebrity who stands out in my mind. However, there is a boy I met last year at an ADA Step Out event that comes to mind. His name is Jared. When I met him last fall he was 13 yrs old and in his first year with Type 1 diabetes. I came by myself to that walk and he was there with his family.
I don't know if it was our Red Strider hats or what, but somehow I clicked with this young man. We started to talk about our diabetes. We talked a lot during our three mile walk. About the challenges of counting carbs. Oh the look on his face when he said to me, "Someone who understands that it's about carbs and not calories!" Although we have different types of diabetes and with that comes different challenges, we also had a lot in common. We were both still fairly new diabetics (less than a year for him and just over a year for me). We both found counting carbs to be a big challenge. We both also had a goal of raising money to find a cure.
Unfortunately Jared and I didn't keep in touch. I still think about him often, wondering how he's doing. Not just with his diabetes, but life in general. It's people like Jared that stand out as celebrities in the fight against diabetes in my mind.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
World DIabetes Day is coming soon!
(Thank you to one of the ADA Type 2 message board members for this reminder posted on the boards. I hope you don't mind that I borrowed your post, altering just a little.)
As you may or may not know, November 14th is World Diabetes Day. The Big Blue Test group is asking everyone to test their blood sugar at 2:00 pm on that day, then do 14 minutes of activity followed by another blood sugar test. You can post your results online at their website. You can also post pics if you want – a picture is worth a 1000 words! Feel free to share your results here. You can also post your results on http://bigbluetest.org, in Facebook, Twitter or wherever else you want to post them. In Twitter, use the #bigblue hashtag and link back to: http://bigbluetest.org . In case you are wondering why the "blue," it is the color used for World Diabetes Day.
As you may or may not know, November 14th is World Diabetes Day. The Big Blue Test group is asking everyone to test their blood sugar at 2:00 pm on that day, then do 14 minutes of activity followed by another blood sugar test. You can post your results online at their website. You can also post pics if you want – a picture is worth a 1000 words! Feel free to share your results here. You can also post your results on http://bigbluetest.org, in Facebook, Twitter or wherever else you want to post them. In Twitter, use the #bigblue hashtag and link back to: http://bigbluetest.org . In case you are wondering why the "blue," it is the color used for World Diabetes Day.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Election Day
Today is November 2nd - Election Day! Growing up, both of my parents were in politics. My mom served on the library board for, I think, 13 years. Many of those years she served as president. My dad was a village trustee. He served on our town council. I'll be honest, I don't remember how many years he served in office. I remember spending afternoons and weekends taking pamphlets to front doors. I remember my mom's reaction when she found out we had put them in mailboxes - oops! She spent that afternoon going back to those houses to place them correctly. In high school I ran for class representative. I also participated in taking over village hall with my classmates, sitting in my dad's old spot. (I did manage to get a road repaired from that experience!)
My childhood almost revolved around politics. How ironic that now politics is one of the furthest things from my mind. I have no desire to serve in office. The closest thing I get to politics now is writing letters advocating about diabetes and healthy lunch choices in the schools. I received an email recently from the ADA asking if I'd like to go to D.C. and lobby for a few days. Now that I could see doing! (Though my budget says not right now.)
Voting is sometimes very difficult for me. I get overwhelmed by all of the information out there about the candidates. It's hard to find unbiased factual information about each person's platform. Even if you can, it's hard to know if they'll follow through. Remember IL's former governor who had education top on his list then cut a ton of funding once he took office? I refuse to play "eenie-meanie-miney-moe" while in the booth, so I do admit that I skip some sections. I believe it is a right and a privilege to vote, but I also feel it's a right not to vote. However, decisions are made by those who show up, so if you don't show up, don't complain!
I've been dealing with a cold for over a week now. I admit that I would have loved to stay in my pajamas, but I got dressed and voted. Our polling place is in a church basement that houses a soda machine. Knowing it was there and knowing I would want a drink, I put two quarters in my pocket before heading over. Yes, this is the result. "I voted Diet Coke!"
Just a little election day humor!
My childhood almost revolved around politics. How ironic that now politics is one of the furthest things from my mind. I have no desire to serve in office. The closest thing I get to politics now is writing letters advocating about diabetes and healthy lunch choices in the schools. I received an email recently from the ADA asking if I'd like to go to D.C. and lobby for a few days. Now that I could see doing! (Though my budget says not right now.)
Voting is sometimes very difficult for me. I get overwhelmed by all of the information out there about the candidates. It's hard to find unbiased factual information about each person's platform. Even if you can, it's hard to know if they'll follow through. Remember IL's former governor who had education top on his list then cut a ton of funding once he took office? I refuse to play "eenie-meanie-miney-moe" while in the booth, so I do admit that I skip some sections. I believe it is a right and a privilege to vote, but I also feel it's a right not to vote. However, decisions are made by those who show up, so if you don't show up, don't complain!
I've been dealing with a cold for over a week now. I admit that I would have loved to stay in my pajamas, but I got dressed and voted. Our polling place is in a church basement that houses a soda machine. Knowing it was there and knowing I would want a drink, I put two quarters in my pocket before heading over. Yes, this is the result. "I voted Diet Coke!"
Just a little election day humor!
Help a child just by watching a video!
Watch this video! For every view, they'll make a donation to Life for a Child, helping children in the developing world get access to insulin and medical supplies.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Today is the day!
WOOHOO! Today is the first day of NaBloPoMo! Every day this month I plan to post to this blog as well as my blog the ADA site. These posts may be the same or different. Time will only tell. This is also the first day of American Diabetes Month. The ADA has made topic suggestions for this month of daily blogging. Let's see what the suggestion for November 1st is...
Monday, November 1 Introduction – Tell us about yourself! Why did you decide to start a blog or share your blog with us?
Well, let's see... My name is Sue, I'm 40 years old, the mom of five, the wife of one, and a Type 2 diabetic. I work part-time at the YMCA in the drop-in nursery. I watch the children of our members while they are working out. Also, I substitute teach. My youngest started kindergarten this year so it was a perfect time. It's been nice to be back in the classroom after being at home for the last 17 years. I also have a home-based craft business plus co-lead 4-H and Girl Scouts.
Why did I start a blog here? Why am I blogging at all? I'm not the stereotypical Type 2. If you look up information about Type 2s, typically you'll find information about weight loss and exercise. Yes, we all know that the stereotypical Type 2 is older and very overweight or obese. If you find someone that meets my age and body type with diabetes, however, it will typically be a person with Type 1. Although both are diabetes, the two types face different challenges, but also some of the same. I was having a hard time finding others like me in the cyber community. I'm sure there are other Type 2s who are younger, active, and at a healthy body weight or only slightly overweight. I started blogging to find a way to express my ups and downs as well as hoping to find others out there like me.
I'm looking forward to my daily blogging and I hope you enjoy the ride!
Monday, November 1 Introduction – Tell us about yourself! Why did you decide to start a blog or share your blog with us?
Well, let's see... My name is Sue, I'm 40 years old, the mom of five, the wife of one, and a Type 2 diabetic. I work part-time at the YMCA in the drop-in nursery. I watch the children of our members while they are working out. Also, I substitute teach. My youngest started kindergarten this year so it was a perfect time. It's been nice to be back in the classroom after being at home for the last 17 years. I also have a home-based craft business plus co-lead 4-H and Girl Scouts.
Why did I start a blog here? Why am I blogging at all? I'm not the stereotypical Type 2. If you look up information about Type 2s, typically you'll find information about weight loss and exercise. Yes, we all know that the stereotypical Type 2 is older and very overweight or obese. If you find someone that meets my age and body type with diabetes, however, it will typically be a person with Type 1. Although both are diabetes, the two types face different challenges, but also some of the same. I was having a hard time finding others like me in the cyber community. I'm sure there are other Type 2s who are younger, active, and at a healthy body weight or only slightly overweight. I started blogging to find a way to express my ups and downs as well as hoping to find others out there like me.
I'm looking forward to my daily blogging and I hope you enjoy the ride!
Sunday, October 31, 2010
It's Halloween diabetes style!
This year my kids are not just trick or treating for candy but also for the ADA. I have a container all ready. I made a label for it with one of the online Step Out banners and above it says "Trick or Treat for Diabetes." I'm so proud of them for taking this initiative. Tomorrow is the last day to make donations that will count for this year's walk. Our little team is less than $300 away from our team goal, though we've both made our individual goals. (We were hoping for a couple more people to participate in helping us reach that team goal. Maybe next year?)
Can you help us reach our goal? Trick or Treat!
Can you help us reach our goal? Trick or Treat!
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Funny video
Disclaimer: This video has some foul language, most beeped out, but it very funny! Hey, if you have to have this, might as well make fun of it instead of feeling sorry for yourself, right? :)
Friday, October 29, 2010
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Praying
Please join me in prayer for a local friend of mine. She is ill and in the hospital. She has four little girls. Mamas aren't supposed to be sick! Please send "S" and her family all the prayers, positive thoughts, good vibes you can muster at this time.
Amen.
Amen.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Do you like Halloween candy???
This Halloween, as you enjoy those sugary treats without a second though, please think of those who have to carefully monitor their carb intake just for one piece of candy.
Did you know that more people die from diabetes than AIDS and breast cancer combined?
Only four more days to donate to this year's walk. You can help us find a cure! Click here!!! ♥
Did you know that more people die from diabetes than AIDS and breast cancer combined?
Only four more days to donate to this year's walk. You can help us find a cure! Click here!!! ♥
Friday, October 22, 2010
Milestones: Theirs or mine?
My oldest daughter is a senior in high school. I've enjoyed watching her grow and blossom over the years, reaching many milestones. Sometimes I sit back and think, "Are these her milestones or mine?"
This week contained two biggies: ordering her cap and gown plus senior pictures. On Tuesday night, we sat on my bed, talking about invitations and accessories. Thankfully she has inherited my frugal nature. We ordered a small set of announcements, her cap and gown, a t-shirt, and "status cards" which we can custom design with her picture and contact information to pass out to her friends.
Yesterday was picture day. I have several friends who have photography businesses, so it was so hard picking just one. In the end, I took my emotions out of it and picked the photographer with the personality that best matched that of my senior. Purposely, the appointment was scheduled for a time when I couldn't be there. I wanted these pictures to be about her. She didn't need a "helicopter mom" hovering overhead. I sent her younger high school sister with her while I took the younger ones to swim lessons and gymnastic class. The only request I had was that one of her outfits consist of a dress shirt with some more formal portrait-like poses. Other than that, everything was fair game.
She brought several props and outfits. Her snare drum and sticks, a top hat, a trench coat, a t-shirt with comfy jeans. Within the next two weeks (give or take), we will see the proofs. The photographer took a ton of pictures but we all know that typically only a fraction are what you really want to keep. I may post a picture or two on my blog, but please don't feel offended if I don't post a picture of her face. I rarely post pictures of my children's faces for the whole world to see. Typically I have them password protected or restricted to "friends" on social network sites.
The next step: college applications. It's hard to imagine that this time next year she'll be half way through her first semester of college. So many milestones for her - or are they mine? In less than 20 years, I have gotten married to my high school sweetheart and we have raised five children together. Aren't their milestones also ours? The birth of a child, her first steps, first tooth, first word, first day of school... and now graduating high school. Yes, their milestones are also our milestones as are they the milestones of our parents. Together we grow and we learn.
As I watch my little girl grow into an adult, one thought keeps going through my mind: Hug your babies tight! They grow up way too fast!
This week contained two biggies: ordering her cap and gown plus senior pictures. On Tuesday night, we sat on my bed, talking about invitations and accessories. Thankfully she has inherited my frugal nature. We ordered a small set of announcements, her cap and gown, a t-shirt, and "status cards" which we can custom design with her picture and contact information to pass out to her friends.
Yesterday was picture day. I have several friends who have photography businesses, so it was so hard picking just one. In the end, I took my emotions out of it and picked the photographer with the personality that best matched that of my senior. Purposely, the appointment was scheduled for a time when I couldn't be there. I wanted these pictures to be about her. She didn't need a "helicopter mom" hovering overhead. I sent her younger high school sister with her while I took the younger ones to swim lessons and gymnastic class. The only request I had was that one of her outfits consist of a dress shirt with some more formal portrait-like poses. Other than that, everything was fair game.
She brought several props and outfits. Her snare drum and sticks, a top hat, a trench coat, a t-shirt with comfy jeans. Within the next two weeks (give or take), we will see the proofs. The photographer took a ton of pictures but we all know that typically only a fraction are what you really want to keep. I may post a picture or two on my blog, but please don't feel offended if I don't post a picture of her face. I rarely post pictures of my children's faces for the whole world to see. Typically I have them password protected or restricted to "friends" on social network sites.
The next step: college applications. It's hard to imagine that this time next year she'll be half way through her first semester of college. So many milestones for her - or are they mine? In less than 20 years, I have gotten married to my high school sweetheart and we have raised five children together. Aren't their milestones also ours? The birth of a child, her first steps, first tooth, first word, first day of school... and now graduating high school. Yes, their milestones are also our milestones as are they the milestones of our parents. Together we grow and we learn.
As I watch my little girl grow into an adult, one thought keeps going through my mind: Hug your babies tight! They grow up way too fast!
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Who do you lean on?
We all need someone to lean on. As a mom, I feel that I'm always being leaned on. Rarely to I allow myself to lean on others. Yes, that's one of my major flaws, trying to support others but not asking for help when I need it. However, there are times when someone comes along and gives your a boost when you least expect it.
I've mentioned a few times my eight year old daughter (fourth of my five) who asked (practically begged) me to allow her to raise money for the ADA's walk this fall. She knew we wouldn't be able to physically go to the walk, but she knew I was signed up as a virtual walker and she wanted to sign up, too.
As of right now, she has raised almost $200! Not bad for an eight year old (who will be nine next week, she reminds me often). Yesterday our t-shirts and my Red Strider hat came from the walk. She was so excited that she begged me to wash it last night so she could wear it today. Of course I washed mine too, so this afternoon we'll match.
It is impressive that an eight year old would feel strongly enough about a cause to get involved. It's even more impressive when they don't do it for themselves, but for another. She is one that I can lean on. I love you, sweetie!!!
I've mentioned a few times my eight year old daughter (fourth of my five) who asked (practically begged) me to allow her to raise money for the ADA's walk this fall. She knew we wouldn't be able to physically go to the walk, but she knew I was signed up as a virtual walker and she wanted to sign up, too.
As of right now, she has raised almost $200! Not bad for an eight year old (who will be nine next week, she reminds me often). Yesterday our t-shirts and my Red Strider hat came from the walk. She was so excited that she begged me to wash it last night so she could wear it today. Of course I washed mine too, so this afternoon we'll match.
It is impressive that an eight year old would feel strongly enough about a cause to get involved. It's even more impressive when they don't do it for themselves, but for another. She is one that I can lean on. I love you, sweetie!!!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
The diabetes family
Over the last two weekends, I was involved in an outdoor craft event. Since I was unable to attend the walk because of this event (my largest one of the whole year), I decided that I would take donations. My eight year old and I are signed up as virtual walkers and we've been having fun collecting donations from friends and family. Now was my chance to reach out to the general public.
At first I was a little shy about asking complete strangers to donate to a cause that has touched way too close to home. I almost came across as apologetic. Luckily I came to my senses after talking to a few people who either have diabetes or have it in their family. Both Type 1s and Type 2s came to my table. Family members. Friends. Those that just knew how terrible it could be. They helped to light a spark in me. A spark that fueled my mission. My mission to help find a cure.
During our short time together we made a connection, a common bond. We were part of this community, this family, that no one really wanted to join. But here we are, all effected by this disease in one way or another. I met a man diagnosed with Type 1 at 42 years old. I met a young girl who had family members with Type 2. Most of them didn't ask the question "Why me?" Yes, there was one woman who, understandably, wondered if it was really fair that she became diabetic. She was probably in her late 40's, slender build, but yet had Type 2 that required insulin injections. She wondered how it was fair. I wasn't sure what to tell her, so I just listened. No, it's not fair, but here we are in this family of diabetics.
Previously I've explored the question of "Why me?" Why do I have diabetes? I know for a fact that it is know one's fault. It's not my fault, it's not my parents' fault, my grandparents', etc. However, I do believe that in every situation, God has a plan. I know that He has given me a path that will help me meet some terrific people as we work to raise awareness and find a cure. Not one of those Type 1s thought anything less of me because I am a diet/exercise controlled Type 2. We are diabetics and that's that. Some have a protesting pancreas, others have stubborn cells that don't want to play nice with the insulin. No one wants to be a member of this family, this diabetes family. But if I have to be here, I'm glad I've got some awesome relatives!
At first I was a little shy about asking complete strangers to donate to a cause that has touched way too close to home. I almost came across as apologetic. Luckily I came to my senses after talking to a few people who either have diabetes or have it in their family. Both Type 1s and Type 2s came to my table. Family members. Friends. Those that just knew how terrible it could be. They helped to light a spark in me. A spark that fueled my mission. My mission to help find a cure.
During our short time together we made a connection, a common bond. We were part of this community, this family, that no one really wanted to join. But here we are, all effected by this disease in one way or another. I met a man diagnosed with Type 1 at 42 years old. I met a young girl who had family members with Type 2. Most of them didn't ask the question "Why me?" Yes, there was one woman who, understandably, wondered if it was really fair that she became diabetic. She was probably in her late 40's, slender build, but yet had Type 2 that required insulin injections. She wondered how it was fair. I wasn't sure what to tell her, so I just listened. No, it's not fair, but here we are in this family of diabetics.
Previously I've explored the question of "Why me?" Why do I have diabetes? I know for a fact that it is know one's fault. It's not my fault, it's not my parents' fault, my grandparents', etc. However, I do believe that in every situation, God has a plan. I know that He has given me a path that will help me meet some terrific people as we work to raise awareness and find a cure. Not one of those Type 1s thought anything less of me because I am a diet/exercise controlled Type 2. We are diabetics and that's that. Some have a protesting pancreas, others have stubborn cells that don't want to play nice with the insulin. No one wants to be a member of this family, this diabetes family. But if I have to be here, I'm glad I've got some awesome relatives!
Friday, October 8, 2010
Not according to plan
I've been trying to do some sewing this morning, but my playful cat (about 7 mos old) keeps attacking my fabric. It's funny and frustrating at the same time. She's little and is so adorable as she plays, however I'm afraid that she'll snag up the material. Considering I'm sewing for my home-based craft business, I really need the fabric to be snag-free. I know in a little while she'll be ready for a morning nap and I'll be able to sew, but it messes with the momentum I have going right now.
How many other areas of our lives meet with little things that change our plans, even in the slightest? I know I'll be able to sew in a little while, but these little things can be frustrating as things don't go according to plan. The same thing happens with my diabetes. I went to my youngest daughter's first Girl Scout meeting on Wednesday. The leader made some yummy looking cupcakes and I really wanted one. "Test" my mind told me, though my taste buds we're signaling my salivary glands to get ready. 167 *pout* I knew in another hour or two I could have that cupcake, but I couldn't have it right then and there.
Being a Type 2 who is diet and exercise controlled has it's own challenges. If my glucose is high, I have two choices: exercise or limit carbs for the next meal/snack. Sometimes that means taking a walk instead of watching TV or a protein instead of a yummy carb. Life in general rarely goes according to plan. The options you have are to get upset and fight it or step back and adjust. The second one is a lot less stressful.
The cat is now snuggled up on the dog's bed and looks like she's ready for that morning nap which will allow me to start sewing again. Have a great weekend, everyone!
How many other areas of our lives meet with little things that change our plans, even in the slightest? I know I'll be able to sew in a little while, but these little things can be frustrating as things don't go according to plan. The same thing happens with my diabetes. I went to my youngest daughter's first Girl Scout meeting on Wednesday. The leader made some yummy looking cupcakes and I really wanted one. "Test" my mind told me, though my taste buds we're signaling my salivary glands to get ready. 167 *pout* I knew in another hour or two I could have that cupcake, but I couldn't have it right then and there.
Being a Type 2 who is diet and exercise controlled has it's own challenges. If my glucose is high, I have two choices: exercise or limit carbs for the next meal/snack. Sometimes that means taking a walk instead of watching TV or a protein instead of a yummy carb. Life in general rarely goes according to plan. The options you have are to get upset and fight it or step back and adjust. The second one is a lot less stressful.
The cat is now snuggled up on the dog's bed and looks like she's ready for that morning nap which will allow me to start sewing again. Have a great weekend, everyone!
Friday, October 1, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
A1c update
I forgot to post this earlier. I did go to my scheduled doctor visit on Wednesday after having a blood draw on Tuesday in the doctor's office (miscommunication; no order at the hospital, but I didn't get called in to sub). To my shock and delight, but A1c went from 6.4 to 6.3! WOOHOO! I'm loving it! (cue McD's jingle) My doctor is thrilled! His goal is to keep me under 6.5, though he understands my desire to shoot for non-diabetic numbers. Since I'm only 40 years old, the tighter control I have now means the easier it will be for me as I get older. Getting older is the goal, right? My fasting was at 120. Good, but could be better.
I'm proud of what I've done but I still strive for better. I'm not perfect, nor do I try to be. (Ok, I try to appear as a perfectly organized mom of five, but in all honesty I'm not.) Here's rooting for all of us striving to do better, and here's praying for a cure.
I'm proud of what I've done but I still strive for better. I'm not perfect, nor do I try to be. (Ok, I try to appear as a perfectly organized mom of five, but in all honesty I'm not.) Here's rooting for all of us striving to do better, and here's praying for a cure.
Countdown to Step Out
Less than a week away for our local Step Out: Walk to Fight Diabetes! I'm excited that I've already passed my total from last year! Even more exciting is that my eight year old asked to join me as a virtual walker to raise money, too! Wow! I'm so proud of her!
She made a goal of $200. She would love to reach that goal, but even more important to her (remember she's eight) is to raise $100 before the event so she can get a t-shirt. She is still $60 from that goal. If anyone would like to help make an eight year old girl very happy, please click here.
If you would like to donate to my page, please click here. Feel free to find a walk closer to home and create your own team. You can also join an existing team. If you can't attend a local event, consider registering as a virtual walker. We'd love to have you as a member of our team!
She made a goal of $200. She would love to reach that goal, but even more important to her (remember she's eight) is to raise $100 before the event so she can get a t-shirt. She is still $60 from that goal. If anyone would like to help make an eight year old girl very happy, please click here.
If you would like to donate to my page, please click here. Feel free to find a walk closer to home and create your own team. You can also join an existing team. If you can't attend a local event, consider registering as a virtual walker. We'd love to have you as a member of our team!
Friday, September 24, 2010
Why me?
Yesterday, I received the October 2010 issue of Diabetes Forecast. On the front cover I see:
How many times have we asked ourselves, "Why me?" Not just diabetics, but anyone dealing with any type of medical condition, heartache, or even just life. Many times there isn't an answer though. We're always wanting answers. Short, concise answers that easily explain the mystery of life.
When it comes to diabetes, most people don't point fingers when someone is diagnosed with Type 1 diabetes. It's not that person's fault that their pancreas doesn't produce insulin. However when it comes to Type 2, there are always fingers pointing. "You got diabetes because you're overweight." "You ate too much sugar/candy." "You don't exercise." "You're just old and fat." So how do you explain a woman in her late 30s who watched what she ate, exercised, and was only about 20 lbs overweight becoming a Type 2 diabetic? Talk about a big "WHY ME?"
So why do I think I have diabetes? What do I tell people when they start to point fingers? Well, my typical response is, "Sometimes genetics sucks!" Sometimes! I love my family and where I came from. I don't blame my genetics, per se, but use them to explain. It's not my mother's fault or my grandfather's fault for my genetics, though I'm grateful for my hazel eyes. These are the cards I'm dealt. It's nobody's fault.
Often time crisis is what pulls us together. A common cause can help people work together with others they might have never met before. I have gotten to know a wonderful woman named Kerri through her blog (www.sixuntilme.com) about Type 1 diabetes. Earlier this year she gave birth to her first child. I love hearing about her life and struggles as a mother and Type 1. She encourages me! I have also gotten to know some people at the ADA. Staff comes and goes, but talking to these people, even if just via phone or email, has given me encouragement. Yes, some have lost their battle, but the pass their strength on and make us more determined than ever to continue their fight. Yes, we will find a cure and we will do this together! That is my "Why me?"
How many times have we asked ourselves, "Why me?" Not just diabetics, but anyone dealing with any type of medical condition, heartache, or even just life. Many times there isn't an answer though. We're always wanting answers. Short, concise answers that easily explain the mystery of life.
When it comes to diabetes, most people don't point fingers when someone is diagnosed with Type 1 diabetes. It's not that person's fault that their pancreas doesn't produce insulin. However when it comes to Type 2, there are always fingers pointing. "You got diabetes because you're overweight." "You ate too much sugar/candy." "You don't exercise." "You're just old and fat." So how do you explain a woman in her late 30s who watched what she ate, exercised, and was only about 20 lbs overweight becoming a Type 2 diabetic? Talk about a big "WHY ME?"
So why do I think I have diabetes? What do I tell people when they start to point fingers? Well, my typical response is, "Sometimes genetics sucks!" Sometimes! I love my family and where I came from. I don't blame my genetics, per se, but use them to explain. It's not my mother's fault or my grandfather's fault for my genetics, though I'm grateful for my hazel eyes. These are the cards I'm dealt. It's nobody's fault.
Often time crisis is what pulls us together. A common cause can help people work together with others they might have never met before. I have gotten to know a wonderful woman named Kerri through her blog (www.sixuntilme.com) about Type 1 diabetes. Earlier this year she gave birth to her first child. I love hearing about her life and struggles as a mother and Type 1. She encourages me! I have also gotten to know some people at the ADA. Staff comes and goes, but talking to these people, even if just via phone or email, has given me encouragement. Yes, some have lost their battle, but the pass their strength on and make us more determined than ever to continue their fight. Yes, we will find a cure and we will do this together! That is my "Why me?"
Monday, September 20, 2010
It's been too long
I just realized that I haven't posted to this blog all month. How sad is that! I don't know how many people actually read my blog (though my purpose of this was mainly for my own ramblings), but I feel guilty for not posting lately.
Let's see... since my first subbing assignment (which was fun), I've had a few more. The first one was for the jr/sr high librarian. Since then I've had 3rd grade special ed program assistant (teacher's aide), K-3 art, 2nd grade special ed teacher, and K-3 PE. I'm having a lot of fun so far. Today I didn't sub for the public school though I did sub for a coworker at the Y. Also fun!
On the diabetes front, I'm scheduled to have a physical on Wednesday though I might have to reschedule. I did make arrangements to get my blood work done at the hospital since the doctor's office doesn't open until after 8:30 am. If I'm called in to sub, there's no way I could work out an in office blood test. I think I'll go ahead and get my blood drawn tomorrow morning even if I have to reschedule the actual physical. I'm a little scared what my A1c will be since I haven't had the tight control and amount of exercise that I want. I'm guessing my A1c will be 6.5 or 6.6 - Anyone willing to guess? My highest has been 6.9 and lowest 6.2, but when I was 6.2 I had nice tight control of my numbers and I was going to the Y every day, sometimes twice a day.
Exercise update: I have signed up for two classes this session: water aerobics and Tai Chi. Water aerobics is M-F at 9am. I work at the Y two of those mornings and last week I subbed the other three days, so I wasn't able to make it to that class. I also skipped Tai Chi these first two classes. The first one, I was dealing with post-cholecystectomy syndrome and had to stay home. Last week, I was dealing with procrastination. My friend asked me to sew her daughter's girl scout badges on her sash. Of course I waited until the day of her first meeting of the year (I was supposed to have it done before her last meeting of last school year). I'm hoping to make it this week, though I might have to leave early. Something is better than nothing!
A friend and I have signed up for a "river to river" challenge. It's a virtual walk of 168 miles between two rivers. It starts today and we have 12 weeks to walk the distance. I'm also participating in another walking challenge with our health department where teams see how many steps they can take each week. Pedometers were supplied to everyone participating, which I found a nice treat. I think it's great that these two challenges have some overlap so I (hopefully) will be twice as motivated!
Next session, I might sign up for an evening class so I can avoid the excuse that I had to work. LOL
Let's see... since my first subbing assignment (which was fun), I've had a few more. The first one was for the jr/sr high librarian. Since then I've had 3rd grade special ed program assistant (teacher's aide), K-3 art, 2nd grade special ed teacher, and K-3 PE. I'm having a lot of fun so far. Today I didn't sub for the public school though I did sub for a coworker at the Y. Also fun!
On the diabetes front, I'm scheduled to have a physical on Wednesday though I might have to reschedule. I did make arrangements to get my blood work done at the hospital since the doctor's office doesn't open until after 8:30 am. If I'm called in to sub, there's no way I could work out an in office blood test. I think I'll go ahead and get my blood drawn tomorrow morning even if I have to reschedule the actual physical. I'm a little scared what my A1c will be since I haven't had the tight control and amount of exercise that I want. I'm guessing my A1c will be 6.5 or 6.6 - Anyone willing to guess? My highest has been 6.9 and lowest 6.2, but when I was 6.2 I had nice tight control of my numbers and I was going to the Y every day, sometimes twice a day.
Exercise update: I have signed up for two classes this session: water aerobics and Tai Chi. Water aerobics is M-F at 9am. I work at the Y two of those mornings and last week I subbed the other three days, so I wasn't able to make it to that class. I also skipped Tai Chi these first two classes. The first one, I was dealing with post-cholecystectomy syndrome and had to stay home. Last week, I was dealing with procrastination. My friend asked me to sew her daughter's girl scout badges on her sash. Of course I waited until the day of her first meeting of the year (I was supposed to have it done before her last meeting of last school year). I'm hoping to make it this week, though I might have to leave early. Something is better than nothing!
A friend and I have signed up for a "river to river" challenge. It's a virtual walk of 168 miles between two rivers. It starts today and we have 12 weeks to walk the distance. I'm also participating in another walking challenge with our health department where teams see how many steps they can take each week. Pedometers were supplied to everyone participating, which I found a nice treat. I think it's great that these two challenges have some overlap so I (hopefully) will be twice as motivated!
Next session, I might sign up for an evening class so I can avoid the excuse that I had to work. LOL
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Received my first sub assignment
Yesterday afternoon I received a call from the substitute coordinator asking if I can work this Friday. Thankfully I'm available. I will be at the junior/senior high school in the library. Considering how nervous I am about getting back into the classroom, this is a perfect way to ease into things. My first two jobs were in libraries. I worked at the public library for almost two years followed by the library at college. Over the last two years I have volunteered at the elementary school's library, so I'm familiar with the school district's computer system. I'll also have the librarian's assistant there to help me out.
I'm trying to figure out what I need to bring with me. I have the bag I earned from last year's ADA walk that I've started putting things into in preparation. I have a few magazines, a story book for when I sub at the younger levels, a folder with the junior and senior high class period schedule, power cord for my cell phone, pen, notebook, and of course my glucometer. I should probably pack a few snacks in the bag separate from my lunch. This is the first full-day job that I will have since being diagnosed with diabetes. My other job is part-time and is only 2-3 hours at a time.
For those of you who work full-time, what do you make sure to bring with you to work? Thankfully I don't have to worry about medications or insulin at this time. I'm probably over-thinking this, which is typical for me. After having children at home for the last 17 years, this new phase in my life is exciting and terrifying at the same time.
I'm trying to figure out what I need to bring with me. I have the bag I earned from last year's ADA walk that I've started putting things into in preparation. I have a few magazines, a story book for when I sub at the younger levels, a folder with the junior and senior high class period schedule, power cord for my cell phone, pen, notebook, and of course my glucometer. I should probably pack a few snacks in the bag separate from my lunch. This is the first full-day job that I will have since being diagnosed with diabetes. My other job is part-time and is only 2-3 hours at a time.
For those of you who work full-time, what do you make sure to bring with you to work? Thankfully I don't have to worry about medications or insulin at this time. I'm probably over-thinking this, which is typical for me. After having children at home for the last 17 years, this new phase in my life is exciting and terrifying at the same time.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Busy, busy month
I've been wanting to post to my blog more often, but sometimes life gets in the way. My grandma's passing slowed me down on some projects. Our middle child was chosen as a state fair delegate. Seeing her face when she found out she was chosen was priceless. She did great and we had a fun time at the state fair, considering the heat and flat tire. The oldest two have been busy with marching band practice. I'm so proud of both of them! I've actually had tears in my eyes when I watch them play.
Today was the first day of school for my oldest four (grades 3, 6, 9, and 12). The youngest had her kindergarten open house this morning. Tomorrow she gets to join the big kids for school. She's very excited yet at the same time very nervous.
This new phase in our lives, having all of our children out of the house for the first time in the 17 yrs of parenthood, also presents some new opportunities. Before motherhood, I was an educator (though that definitely followed me in my role as a mother). I am now registered with our school district as a substitute teacher. I'm looking forward to working in the schools and getting back to teaching. I love children (good thing, too, considering we have five) and love teaching.
Here's to new beginnings!
Today was the first day of school for my oldest four (grades 3, 6, 9, and 12). The youngest had her kindergarten open house this morning. Tomorrow she gets to join the big kids for school. She's very excited yet at the same time very nervous.
This new phase in our lives, having all of our children out of the house for the first time in the 17 yrs of parenthood, also presents some new opportunities. Before motherhood, I was an educator (though that definitely followed me in my role as a mother). I am now registered with our school district as a substitute teacher. I'm looking forward to working in the schools and getting back to teaching. I love children (good thing, too, considering we have five) and love teaching.
Here's to new beginnings!
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
A day at a time
I'm still mourning the loss of my grandmother. I told my husband that it's been a long week to which he replied, "You realize it's only Wednesday, right?" Umm yeah. *sigh*
Earlier this week, I was looking at some of the afghans and a quilt that Grandma made. I have a plastic storage bin where I keep some put away from the children. They're not fancy. The quilt is a basic patchwork. I'd like to learn how to make one someday. I know the basics of this type of quilt, but I just haven't taken the time to actually make one. First I'll start with fixing the one that the youngest was dragging across the house to the washing machine on Monday.
There is an afghan that I hope I have here that was one of my favorites growing up. While looking for it, I realized how many of my grandmother's creations I have in our house. In my second daughter's room, I found a green afghan. Then I went into the room that my youngest two share to find another green afghan. (Are you getting a feel for my favorite color?) In my middle daughter's room, I found a quilt with leaves on her bed. I didn't find one immediately in my oldest daughter's room, so I'm thinking about offering her on from my bin (pictured here) that has some darker colors in it. Her bedding is dark blue, but I think she'd like it.
I had forgotten about the "flower" afghan that I had in that storage bin. Most of the afghans I have from my grandma are straight lines. They may contain different crochet stitches, but overall the same. It's nice to have something different.
There are a few places where I haven't looked in search for my favorite afghan, so I haven't given up hope that I still have it. Even as a child, that blanket gave me comfort. I still remember when I got it, but I'll save that for the blog post when I can also post a picture to go with the story.
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Earlier this week, I was looking at some of the afghans and a quilt that Grandma made. I have a plastic storage bin where I keep some put away from the children. They're not fancy. The quilt is a basic patchwork. I'd like to learn how to make one someday. I know the basics of this type of quilt, but I just haven't taken the time to actually make one. First I'll start with fixing the one that the youngest was dragging across the house to the washing machine on Monday.
There is an afghan that I hope I have here that was one of my favorites growing up. While looking for it, I realized how many of my grandmother's creations I have in our house. In my second daughter's room, I found a green afghan. Then I went into the room that my youngest two share to find another green afghan. (Are you getting a feel for my favorite color?) In my middle daughter's room, I found a quilt with leaves on her bed. I didn't find one immediately in my oldest daughter's room, so I'm thinking about offering her on from my bin (pictured here) that has some darker colors in it. Her bedding is dark blue, but I think she'd like it.
I had forgotten about the "flower" afghan that I had in that storage bin. Most of the afghans I have from my grandma are straight lines. They may contain different crochet stitches, but overall the same. It's nice to have something different.
There are a few places where I haven't looked in search for my favorite afghan, so I haven't given up hope that I still have it. Even as a child, that blanket gave me comfort. I still remember when I got it, but I'll save that for the blog post when I can also post a picture to go with the story.
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Monday, August 9, 2010
A sad day
Earlier today I was given the sad news that my grandma passed away. She was in her 90s, so she had a good, long life. It was not totally unexpected, but not expected either. I am thankful that she was able to meet my oldest three children about 10 years ago. Yes, I wish that she was able to meet the two youngest, but I will try not to dwell on that. They have heard stories of Grandma and have slept snuggled in some of the blankets that she has made. This evening my youngest daughter was dragging one of Grandma's patchwork quilts across the house to the washing machine. The backing is showing wear and the batting is having some issues. I may make it my next project to fix up the quilt since the actual patchwork side is in good shape. I want them to continue to be wrapped up in her love through those quilts and afghans.
Grandma was blessed with four children. Two of those children plus Grandpa met her at the gates of heaven today. Time will dull the ache, but will not fade the love we have for her. Some day we will see her again.
Grandma was blessed with four children. Two of those children plus Grandpa met her at the gates of heaven today. Time will dull the ache, but will not fade the love we have for her. Some day we will see her again.
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