Tuesday, June 16, 2015
One Year Ago
Sunday, June 7, 2015
A life revolving around Diabetes.
I am so tired...
Really tired. I should be sleeping, I don't have to check Ana's blood for another 3 hours. Yet here I lay awake. I feel like it's a year ago and we are back to square 1.
I know we're not but it's hard not to feel that way when we are testing blood at least 12 times a day, sometimes more.
To make things worse Anastasia has a really painful rash that isn't getting any better....underlying cause...probably the diabetes. Thankfully we can get a strong cream and it will clear it up. But that means taking her to the doctor (which I hope I can do tomorrow).
Thursday and Friday I had some really bad dizzy spells. I would lay down and after a few seconds the room would spin. They seem to have gone away but it still was scary.
It may have been a little reminder to take care of myself. But for now I can hopefully get some sleep...
Sunday, May 31, 2015
Over 72 hours have passed...
Thursday, May 28, 2015
And we are live....
So now we have to call our glucose management team representative tomorrow with numbers (oh joy this again hahaha). We also have to wake up several times a night to do checks (more than just the 2 am). It is worth it though. To see the smile on Anastasia's face about not getting anymore needles except a site change every 2 days (which of course we will do when she is sleeping).
I am so grateful that now we are on a new journey, a pumping journey.
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
The app I love and hate at the same time...
I love and hate the app Time hop at the same time. I love it because it shows all your past fb & instagram posts for the day in years past (as well as tweets). I hate it for pretty much the same reason.
I enjoy seeing posts and comments about my accomplishments (when I got my job at Hallmark, the first sonogram pics of Anastasia, feeling good about my job etc). But now we are getting close to it being a year after our diagnosis and what I am seeing is actually making me question myself as a mom.
I know I shouldn't dwell but that is just who I am and what I do. In today's feed there was a picture of Anastasia watching cartoons on our tablet. She had been sick the day before and I just stared at the picture wondering why didn't I see that she still looked sick? Why did I think she was better?
Looking back I know I should have listened to my mom when she suspected Anastasia was diabetic. I should have taken her to a doctor sooner. But I can't change the past. I can learn from it though, and as I struggle through the next few weeks I pray to have the courage to stay strong during our transition from syringes to the pump.
This is the hand we were given and we will make the best of it no matter what.
Thursday, May 21, 2015
7 days
Everytime we practice with the meter and pump Anastasia says "look it's my pump! no more needles!" I pray this is true. I pray with every fiber of my being that this works out because if it doesn't it will be like we wasted a ton of money on this device.
So if you can say a prayer or send us a positive thought. We truly do appreciate it.
Many apologies for not posting alot recently, May has been a whirlwind between my competition, MOD walk, Mother's Day, and this training. Not to mention allergies, and a lingering cough which is very tiresome.
Hopefully I will get in a better habit of posting our journey....and soon.
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Stressing
So in less than a half hour our pump trainer will be here to start us on our journey with our insulin pump. To say I am scared and nervous is an understatement. I pray we are doing the right thing and that we have everything.
It's been a busy time for us. On May 2 I had my regional chorus competition. Then the 3rd I had the March of Dimes walk. After that it was the craziness of working the week before Mother's Day...and finally our card revision at work (which was much easier this year than 2 years ago).
During all this I have gotten a cold or been affected by allergies or both. So all this Chaos and not feeling 100% has been just ducky.
So if you could say a prayer for our training session because it's very overwhelming for me.


