I was just reading an article on
http://www.diabeteshealth.com/ titled
Celebrating Caregivers.
It took me back to the week of Ally's diagnosis. I remember sitting in the hospital room, hanging on every word that the dietician was saying. I was so scared that I would not be able to take care of Ally once we left the hospital. Obviously she taught us a lot those couple of days. But the one story that I can still "hear" her telling us was about a young girl, who she had recently met with, that was getting ready to go away to college. She said that this girl had been in tears, afraid, overwhelmed. You see, this young lady had an amazing D Mama. This Mama had managed her diabetes care for years since her daughter's Type 1 diagnosis. And this young girl, ready to take on the college world, had no idea how to count carbs or to figure her insulin boluses.
Ok, so by college, it is hard to believe that she would not have picked up on some of these skills (
Yes! Those who count carbs and bolus insulin are skilled! :) I remember making a note that day, amidst all of the how-to's of D care, that we should include Ally in her diabetes management - as much as possible, at the appropriate ages, but before its too late! Ally was in kindergarten then, so even though I "noted" it, I may not have really
internalized it. Over the years, I have.
I get it.
I know the importance of teaching Ally to be responsible for her own diabetes care one day. But I still just don't want to
imagine it.
I think it is a constant struggle (isn't everything about diabetes?) -
How much of her diabetes management should I expect Ally to do at 8 years old? Will I be able to pull back when it is time to let Ally take the reigns?
This excerpt from the
article is still ringing in my ears.
"I resented it, frankly. Why was my mom, the person who was supposed to take care of me, giving me ownership of this daunting disease? The answer, of course, was that the best way she could help me in the long term was by giving me control of my treatment. It stung a little, and I certainly wasn't perfect. But my mom knew I needed a chance to not be perfect, to grapple with diabetes on my own terms."
And also this...
"If I've succeeded so far, it's largely because of the example she set for me in those first 10 years. And where I've fallen short, it's because I've forgotten about or ignored that example."
It is so hard for me to
imagine not holding Ally's hand through it all...but this article has reminded me of the importance of her taking on the responsibility of her own D care,
eventually. And also, that in the meantime
I am responsible for setting a good example :)