T1D Looks Like Edward...

It is November 1st. It is November 1st, wow, how did we get here so fast. I was planning to go for one last spin in the lake yesterday, but I was told the water temps were 52 degrees and too cold for rentals, but, hey, come down anyhow, said the nice guy @ the Marina. God forbid I should fall out of the kayak, get hypothermia and wind up on the 6 o'clock news. So, until next Spring...I am just starting to accept that we are flying through Autumn. We turned the clocks back last night, so what will the gifted Colorado skies bring us tonight. We shall see. Much more important than anything I have just rattled on about, is that November is Type 1 Diabetes Awareness Month. JDRF has come up with 'T1D LOOKS LIKE ME' for this years campaign. I love it!!!

This morning, I began thinking about how far Edward has come since he was diagnosed in 2002. From multiple shots of insulin a day, to the nightmare of 8th grade, to books and books and more books of logging in formulas, times, carbs, insulin ratios, to locking himself in the bathroom the first Summer before he went to Camp Joslin (for diabetic kids from around the world), to claiming his independence when he started using the insulin pump, to receiving the Most Outstanding Staffer award that last Summer, after many Summers attending Camp Joslin. Mom and I cried, it could have been a Nobel Peace Prize. He lived through college. And I literally mean, he did not die when he went off to college as I knew we were on the clock teaching him how to manage his daily health care on his own. Daily health care for T1D=24/7, everyday of every year, there is no break. Camp helped allot, but it was a scary time as his Mom. He did a great job and clearly, most thankfully, he lived. He is 26 now. He is healthy, he works out, he eats well, he is a productive member of society, he is adorable. These were our goals for him as his parents, and we achieved them. Edward has his hopes and dreams well in tact, but collectively, we are all still praying for a cure. 

I am a T1D Mom!!!

Advocacy in Action!!!

This past Saturday through Tuesday, I once again had the opportunity to go to Washington, D.C., representing the State of Rhode Island, as a JDRF advocate for Type 1 Diabetes. You all know by now, that my wonderful 21 year old son, Edward, was diagnosed 9 years ago today. So much has changed since then. Edward was just a little boy. Now, he is a young man, a senior in college, and has managed his daily health care for 4 years on his own w/ tremendous responsibility. I have said it before, I will say it again and again and again, we are so proud of him.

Tremendous changes have also taken place w/in the diabetic community. The insulin pump has emerged as a priceless piece of technology, along w/ the great strides being made w/ the continuous glucose monitor. Last year we successfully secured a multi-year renewal for funding for hundreds of millions of dollars for research for the Special Diabetes Program, as advocates from across the country descended upon Capital Hill. This year we presented our Congressmen and Senators with the artificial pancreas as a new technology. The artificial pancreas has demonstrated remarkable results in the hospital setting; now trials need to be done in the 'real world' or outpatient setting. This project needs FDA approval, and signatures from our leaders to move this project forward was our collective goal.

I was blessed this year to have two fellow Rhode Islanders running with me. Eileen Bristow, who has lived w/ Type 1 for 42 years, and and Kerri Morrone-Sparling who was diagnosed when she was 6 years old. Kerri's blog, 'Six Until Me', links into a growing community of Type 1 bloggers. Kerri is a new Mom and here is a small portion of her post on our visit to 'The Hill':

'All we did was share our stories. (It was like blogging out loud.) But we could see our words hitting home. "This kid?" I showed them a photo of BSparl. "She's not diabetic, but I am. And I need to be here for a long, long time so this little bird can have a healthy mom to take care of her. I'm not tugging on heart strings; I'm just telling the truth." This was my first time ever talking to someone outside of the community about how diabetes may affect my daughter, and the edges of those emotions were raw. Listening to Eileen and Amy share their stories made an impact on me; they hopefully made an impact on people whose support we need, as well.'

Once again, a hearty, THANK-YOU, to the Staff of the JDRF Office in D.C., for putting together yet another all important Government (few) Days. We have renewed hope for our children, friends and family as technology becomes more and more cutting edge, all most prayerfully leading to a CURE!! And for my beloved son, we remember this very day, 9 years ago, when you were diagnosed w/ Type 1 diabetes. Our lives changed forever, and in many ways for the better. We are humbled to be part of such a brilliant and determined community!!