Daily, I am reminded we each, each and everyone of us, have
our "thing". I believe most of us want others to understand, or attempt
to understand, our "thing".
I want more
understanding and acceptance for Joe and all persons with t1d. The
daily care, attention, and psycho-social-emotional toll the disease
demands can be overwhelming. To an outsider we can look like we are
micromanaging things and making a bigger deal out of things than there
needs to be. Many people do not realize the attention to detail that
must occur, in order for things to run smoothly and safely for Joe
throughout his days...and his nights. Misinformation and
misunderstanding and subsequently the judgment of persons dealing with
this high maintenance chronic condition can be frustrating.
The following conversation took place a few weeks ago.
An apprehensive "yes", was answered.
"This is Mrs. (blank), his (blank) teacher."
*Silence. He's never liked the subject matter this teacher teaches. I entered the conversation with trepidation.
"I wanted to learn more about his type 1 diabetes."
"Ohhkay. What would you like to know about?"
"Well, it seems like he is doing a lot of 'stuff' for his diabetes during my class."
Joe had just experienced a couple of weeks of low-ish numbers. So, this did not surprise me.
"What time of day is he in your class?"
"At the end of the day."
"Oh
well that makes sense. He has been running a bit low and he most
likely is looking at his number and taking sugar. After school he
either walks a couple of miles home or he has hockey practice. He
typically would need to eat a snack for hockey and he might take some
sugar tablets prior to walking home... what have you seen him doing?"
"Yes..he
is taking some tablets and I have seen him eat. ..... I also overheard
him...and I didn't want to call him out in front of his friends...but he
was telling his friends how he drank a chocolate milk, some orange
juice, and he ate some Cheerios. I know that probably isn't good for
his diabetes and thought you should maybe know."
*This is where I take a deep breath and remind myself that I am thankful this teacher called me and wanted to learn more*
"It's
totally fine if he eats those things. He would need to give himself
insulin for them to cover the carbohydrates. Sometimes, he uses those
foods to boost up his blood glucose or to treat a low."
"Well,
it's just..that.... I have some friends who have diabetes.... It
seems like Joe is doing more work ...with his diabetes... than they do."
*This is where I again, take a deep breath and remind myself of my gratefulness for her phone call*
"I
think your friends may be a little bit older than Joe (like by 50 years) and they may not have the same type of diabetes, and
they are most likely not as active, and they may not be trying to keep
their blood sugar in the range that Joe is trying to keep his in. Each
person's diabetes can vary quite a bit."
Teaching teacher about our day-in-the-life.
Teaching teacher about our day-in-the-life.
2 comments:
Amen sister! I wish everyday I would get a phone call of trying to understand. So thankful I decided to hop on the old blog today. Your words reminded me of the connection I felt when I first read your blog 7 years ago. Thank you for understanding our "thing"!:)
I'm grateful when a teacher tries to understand too! Glad to see you writing, Reyna! Hugs! : )
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