Ever noticed the type 1 diabetes phenomenon of having things go wrong right when you are at your weakest?
It's like it waits to pounce just as it notices your tired. Or sick. Or beyond frustrated.
Last night was a little bit like that.
Sensor Fail error.
Followed by a new sensor insertion and waiting two hours.
Sensor Fail error, again.
Followed by a new sensor insertion that went incredibly wrong, causing the wire to dislodge and the plastic long arm component to be stuck in the inserter. At 2:00 a.m..
Yes, 2:00 a.m..
Poor choice on my part but wanting to make sure that a certain birthday girl could celebrate as carefree as possible with a working CGM.
As I drink my morning survival coffee, I reflect.
More than a Sensor Fail error.
A Mom Fail error.
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
Monday, July 28, 2014
The Medtronic 530G has been on my oldest daughter since Thursday night.
Today is Monday.
While that might not make us full experts yet, we certainly have learned a few things. Because I like to write about things that are generally not discussed in most hoity-toity scientific research magazines, here are a few fun family observations.
1.) Bolusing is slow. Did I say slow? I mean a snail doing the moonwalk S.L.O.W. However, in the weirdest of ways, I actually think postprandial blood sugars are better. Total weirdness.
2.) The pump is pretty. As I was taking the battery out of her old Animas Ping to store away indefinitely, I noticed the scarred, scratched and paint-chipped exterior. Wincing in a way that only a mom does when seeing how your child has used something to pieces - literally - I also suddenly realized that the new Medtronic 530G will never be in this condition. Simply for the coolest of reasons: it is plastic. Kind of like an old 1962 Chevy compared to it's latest cousin, the 2014 Chevy. Hey, I live in Michigan and we no longer see rust. How is that for progress?!
3.) The Mio infusion site is teeny. As a former user of the Comfort Short and the Inset 30, the tape and site is about 50% smaller. We all know that body real estate is a precious commodity, so it is nice to use less.
4.) The alarms for the CGM are soothing. I think they sound like bells. My daughter who tends to be annoyed by all pump music, has begrudgingly agreed. Of course, this is because we are in the pump honey-moon period.
5.) Turning the Medtronic pump on in the dark is something to get used to. The first and second night were spent with a few fumbles on clicking the correct combination of buttons to make the light appear. I missed our Animas during those early nights. Last night was much better. Practice does make perfect.
6.) The sensor is comparable to the Dexcom, but not as accurate. Our direction was to calibrate four times daily, however, we seem to be finding better success with less calibrations. Much as the same with the Dexcom. The less information we provide, the more the sensor can catch up and reflect what is happening.
7.) Our daughter loves having one gadget. On the first full day after hook-up, she played in a golf tournament. After she was done with her first section, she ran over to me with a panicked expression telling me that she forgot her Dex receiver. As she said it, she realized what she was saying and started to laugh with relief. No more losing gear. And yes, she hit the ball really well after that.
8.) Our youngest daughter is jealous of her sister's new pump. Yes, even insulin pumps make kids envious.
9.) Three hundred unit cartridges are awesome! For the first time, we no longer feared running out of insulin on a trip away from home. Thank you to Medtronic for providing this option!
10.) With two pumping two different insulin pump brands, I found myself having to think a bit more carefully about the supplies that we bring along. Even as I type this, I am thinking that I really need to add an extra infusion site for Medtronic to our emergency vehicle bag. Mom will have to be even more organized! Yikes!
And that is all for now. I will try to update in a few more days with more observations.
Friday, July 25, 2014
Her pump arrived this afternoon.
Actually, the Naturally Sweet Husband went to our UPS distribution center and tracked it down. It was relinquished after proof of a government ID. UPS doesn't know that the name it was addressed to is in fact, a minor without a valid driver's license... yet.
Which is an interesting segway into this new pump start. As the box was handed to her (not to me), she excitedly opened it and pulled out the new pump, meter and sensor parts. This was her 'baby' now and she owned it right from the start.
As she quickly attached the belt clip, (much to my worried husband's chagrin - "Stop! Be careful! Are you sure you are supposed to attach that? Wait for your mother."), she simply smiled and said calmly, "I got this, Dad. I know what I am doing."
And she did. Confident, poised and ready to immediately hook up to her newest device.
I sat next to her and she entered in bolus and basal rates. I told her that I would call her friend's mom and ask questions that we stumbled across. She simply smiled and repeated, "It's OK mom. I think we are doing fine."
She picked up her new Mio infusion set, which was completely foreign to me, but seemingly familiar to her. As she unwrapped it and prepared her first leg site, she chatted on about diabetes camp and seeing her friends inject the same one. Youngest daughter stepped into the room and at ease as well, said, "This is the one that A LOT of kids use. We know how to do this already."
Even after she launched the site and struggled for a moment to free the plastic case from her leg, she remained calm and collected. Bravely, she told me that she was thrilled to find that while it was a struggle to get it unhooked, she felt it hurt less and it was in fact, "Cuter. Look at how tiny it is, Mom."
I called her friend's mom anyway and while the conversation started under the terms of question asking, soon it became about general life and before I knew it, almost an hour had passed. As I hung up the phone, I called oldest daughter over and suggested we try a practice bolus. She laughed and explained that while I was on the phone, she already had done just that. All had gone well - without my 'help'.
Proud is an understatement. She turns 13 in a few days. Watching her blossom from that scared little girl, unable to communicate her first low blood sugar, to the strong, independent and brave young lady that defies type 1 diabetes boundaries.
This pump is a milestone marker on her journey to adulthood and t1d ownership. She researched this, she chose it and she will wear it proudly.
Oldest daughter is on her way to achieving wonderful things. The next pump will come during her last year of high school. I don't know what life will be like then, but I do know that she (and I) are prepared for a great ride - with her at the wheel!