
(Sain and I write each other notes and leave them in the other person's work/school bag. This one made me sad when I got it this morning.)
After entirely too much traffic for a Sunday evening, we finally made it home. Around 9:00, Aidan really started missing his big sister. We went for what had to be one of the longest walks ever and by 10:00 Aidan was snuggled up to me in my bed. He fell asleep telling me all about the super powers he would have if he was a super hero. When Aidan is a superhero he will be able to find lost keys and cell phones. I get the feeling his superpower was chosen specifically to help me.
Since we arrived early I let the kids play in the fountain at the
Sáin was a little more into the water than Aidan.
Sáin rolling at the picnic.
JDRF provides jugglers, magicians and clowns. Sáin and Aidan’s favorite was the juggler.
Sáin wasn’t half bad at juggling.
Aidan and Dogdog walking back to the car (parked by McCaw Hall.)
Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string. Accept the place the divine providence has found for you, the society of your contemporaries, the connection of events. Great men have always done so, and confided themselves childlike to the genius of their age, betraying their perception that the absolutely trustworthy was seated at their heart, working through their hands, predominating in all their being. And we are now men, and must accept in the highest mind the same transcendent destiny; and not minors and invalids in a protected corner, not cowards fleeing before a revolution, but guides, redeemers, and benefactors, obeying the Almighty effort, and advancing on Chaos and the Dark.
I learned that driving in rural areas gives me a lot of anxiety. (To me rural means anywhere the main road is less than 4 lanes.) I learned speed limit signs do not apply to locals in said rural areas and that there are a disproportionate number of large trucks in these rural areas. I learned that tall trees cause significantly more claustrophobia issues for me than tall buildings do and that two lane highways should always have a divider in them to keep the lunatics from passing when there’s a double center line.
09 July 2008
Attention: Member Appeal
Member ID XXXXXXXXXXX
Group # XXXXXXX
Ref No XXXXXXXXX
“it is considered experimental/investigational” and “additional research is necessary before this service can be classified as equally or more effective when compared to conventional diagnostic and/or therapeutic interventions” and “uses…beyond three days are considered investigational”
Today is the day to raise your voice about insurance denials for CGMs. You know my feelings on the subject (see 27 June post) but there is someone this hurts way more than it hurts me – Sáin.
Sáin was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes on 05 April 2005. She was 5 years old. (There is a link to her diagnosis story on the right side of this page.) Last January Sáin went on the insulin pump and has enjoyed a lot tighter control. Shortly after going on the pump Sáin started researching CGMs on her own. (She doesn’t realize I was researching it, too.) I love that Sáin is a great researcher but it’s a double edged sword… it’s through her researching that she’s learned about many of the more severe complications her disease causes. In March Sáin stopped sleeping through the night for fear her numbers would drop and she would die. It was then I promised to check her blood sugar at least once (usually 2 – 3 times) a night so she could rest. I have been checking her every night since then. I am tired but that is nothing compared to what she is going through.
A: Because it will help me know what my numbers are doing. It will help me know if I am going up or down and it would let me know if I was going low (or high) at night or at school or when Aidan and I are playing. It would also help grandma and grandpa know what I am doing when I fall asleep after school sometimes. It would also make it better at Daddy’s because he never remembers to test me and he never tests me at night and I forget sometimes, too.
A: Mad and sad. I cried a lot and I wanted to kick them. (please note Sáin is a very non-violent child so kicking someone is very unusual for her) It makes me mad that they care more about money than me. CGMs are not experimental and they can save my life and my kidneys. I hate Premera. (another VERY unusual thing for Sáin to say – I debated about not putting it in there since it is SO out of character but I left it because it shows how badly the denial hurt her.)
A: I know how you feel. We lit a candle at mass on Sunday and prayed that all the people who want CGMs will be able to get them. Keep fighting because we have to win. We're too important not to.
A: Happy Canada Day to everyone back in