I spent 5 days with my great-nephew Christian, and am amazed at his maturity, acceptance, and attitude. Christian is just 11 years old. He was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes at age 7, and will live with that disease for the rest of his life (barring a miracle cure).
Five times every day, Christian will prick his finger to draw blood, then test his blood on an electronic device to measure his insulin level, then determine how many grams of carbohydrates he will eat, then calculate his insulin requirements, then self-inject the insulin. At 3am every night, Christian must wake to test his insulin levels. Christian listens to his own body, and recognizes, understands, and deals with his body’s reactions to ‘going low’ and ‘going high’. Going low (on insulin levels) means confusion, lack of coordination, unconsciousness, and vomiting. Going high (on insulin levels) means shakiness, anxiety, and nausea. Going really low or really high can cause blindness, coma, or death. Christian is so fortunate to have very supportive parents, and 3 very understanding brothers.
This a lot to deal with, especially for an 11 year old boy.
Christian carries some heavy baggage. He never goes anywhere without his regular and emergency diabetic kit. Mid-stream in activities, between hockey periods, football half-times, or during a school exam everything is put on hold while Christian tests and adjusts his insulin levels, consumes some sugar, then the activities resume. Sometimes Dad and 3 brothers go together to an event, and Christian stays at home. At birthday parties, Christian forgoes treats. Yet Christian doesn’t complain … he just accepts it, and lives with it.
Christian is a gifted athlete, and excels at soccer, hockey, and downhill skiing. He is a leader (QuarterBack on his football team) and popular at school. Extreme activity drives insulin levels high, and a side-effect is involuntarily urination to dispose of the excess insulin – somewhat inconvenient while playing hockey or carving moguls on the ski hill. But Christian lives with it, and remains aggressively active.
Spending 5 days at our remote northern lake cabin carries some risks for Christian, as nearest emergency medical services is a long boat-ride and several hours away. But the rewards for this young boy to catch a lot of fish, was so worth it.
[ No fish were hurt –all were ‘catch and release’ ] |
I understand that diabetes is off-topic for many readers focused on an ostomy or an intestinal disease. But I saw a remarkable and consistent demonstration of character and enthusiasm by a young boy, just 11 years old. Perhaps we can all learn something from Christian.
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