diabetes is not eco friendly. it is poop thirty. and a ho.
i just emptied out all of these...

so that i can inject all of this...

into my abdomen, which i am totally NOT posting a picture of...for a total of 7 injections, (the pink topped things inthe box are needles) at least 5 blood tests, (the vials in the other box are test strips and lancets) per day, every day. that is a lot of disposable stuff. and there is nothing i can do about it, and i don't feel guilty, but i wonder if all the packaging in necessary (i get that most of it is, sterility and all that) but WOW is that a lot of paper and plastic and metal.
i am actually in the process of trying to get a pump (in the insurance phase right now, holding my breath) so that might cut down on waste, although they cost about $6000, which have i mentioned that all that stuff up there costs me $400 every three months? and i HAVE insurance?!?
this is why i work the hours i do, where i do, instead of a private practice. i mean seriously, i love what i do but the main reason i do it for an agency instead of for myself is for the insurance.
sheeeeeeit. i am a ray of sunshine, huh?
i will also chalk it up to it being day one of "no more pull ups" here at casa del punk, and i am bracing myself for the battle. it has to be done, vincent will be four in three weeks. yep. here are a couple of pictures of what is awesome about my life!



peace out mamas! i hope you don't have to endure poo-breaking your almost four year old today while stressing about chronic disease and landfills!
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I grew up with my mom having the diabeatus, and she had this little pantry full of supplies that UPS would drop off periodically.
My sister and I don't have it...yet. Although my mom was a little older than me when she was diagnosed with it.
The wise poet Rumi tells us--
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I will meet you there
http://www.ponycherry.blogspot.com/
I am going to focus on the positive...
YAY for new V pictures!
And a hug for you.
"Step off my big ass."
- Anthromom
but there's really no alternative. I have to say we love DS' pump - even still getting up every 2 hours to test him. Just not having to give all those injections every day - priceless!
"I have no country. As a woman, I want no country. As a woman my country is the whole world." - Virginia Woolf
"If men could get pregnant, abortion would be a sacrament." - Rose F. Kennedy
"I have no country. As a woman, I want no country. As a woman my country is the whole world." - Virginia Woolf
"If men could get pregnant, abortion would be a sacrament." - Rose F. Kennedy
It has the smallest dosage capability for the basal rates & that suited DS best. I've heard great things about the Ping. What you wrote above about just being grateful for the treatment available and having access to it pretty much sums it up for me too. Hope that your insurance comes through quickly!
"I have no country. As a woman, I want no country. As a woman my country is the whole world." - Virginia Woolf
"If men could get pregnant, abortion would be a sacrament." - Rose F. Kennedy
i empathize - although my chronic illness doesn't require quite as much paraphenalia, it still makes me firmly committed to the contintued existence of modern pharmaceuticals.
i hope the pull-up freedom goes well!
"if i pass for other than what i am, do you feel safer?" ~ lani ka'ahumanu
dragon knows dragon
sometimes i do yoga and then get pissed when that exacerbates more pain than it alleviates. bd is a wonder and a gift for various kinds of support. i know several other women with similar issues, and sometimes we commiserate, but sometimes i feel us being silenced by each others suffering - you know, like we're being all stiff upper lippy with each other 'cuz we each think the other has it worse, and we don't want to whine in the face of her more daunting issues.
for a hot minute there were chronic pain/illness mama threads on here, but i haven't initiated or seen any of late. counseling has been really useful for me in a variety of ways over the years, but i don't think i'm at a place where i could use it for this as yet. maybe if i could find a gimp therapist?
i went to a workshop at a conference about femme gender and chronic pain/illness, and it was awesome to share that kind of intentional space. i thought about starting a discussion group after that, but then i just thought, "fuck, do i need another plate to spin? and what would we do besides rant?" i still ponder the possibility, but in that at-some-vague-future-point kind of way.
mostly, really, i count my blessings. yesterday, i had one of those days where i was just really angry about it. it wasn't a bad day pain-wise, but i was just gut-furious that i couldn't trust my body to be strong and vital the way i used to do. but by the end of the day, i was back in that space where the baseline of happiness i enjoy with my kid and bd and family/friends was solid enough to sustain me. does that sound too cheesy to be real? seriously, though, that's what gets me through - or perhaps more precisely, that's what's there when i come out the other side of those times when i'm feeling rageful and grief-ridden about being a gimp.
was that at all useful? sorry to ramble. i hope it was in some way useful.
"if i pass for other than what i am, do you feel safer?" ~ lani ka'ahumanu
dragon knows dragon
i know - i didn't need to make a whole reply just to say "you're welcome", but i just about cannot resist the compulsion to say so whenever anyone says "thank you" to me - something stuck from early childhood inculcation! 
"if i pass for other than what i am, do you feel safer?" ~ lani ka'ahumanu
dragon knows dragon
that last picture is priceless. i love her!!
i can't imagine how hard it must be to have to live every day dealing with and treating your diabetes....i've got nothing for respect for you, 'cause you are one tough-ass-punkmama. hugs and love to you.
haha, it IS a compliment because that is some seriously AWESOME hair he has. i am jealous! (i hope he isn't offended...
)
V is getting so big, but still very beautiful.
Dude - diabetes sucks. I have foung that I am borderline but I can't eat what I want or it will become full blown. My dad was just diagnosed but is trying to stay off insulin by changing his lifestyle. Not everyone has it as easy as us, to control it by lifestyle changes alone and I feel for you and all that you have to go through. Just the 4 test a day I do sucks. I remember you blogged a while ago about getting gb surgery to help? Is that still an option for you? I used to watch my grandma inject herself every morning and I don't know if I am capable of doing that to myself so I am sending you some serious belly love right now.
"If Barbie is so popular, why do you have to buy her friends?"
We're doing well. Worried about the economy and the housing market but hey, who isn't? Doing more and more painting (I know you love that, as I am the woman who will paint a room just for the hell of it!
).
The wee one turns four on Sunday! That seems like such a milestone. Hope the pull ups are a good thing -- I got tired of paying for them at bedtime so just hope for the best and wash sheets alot.
oh my gosh, he is so cute! what a ray of sunshine. 
that is a lot of stuff you have to go through every day. is it something that will change over time? like, is there hope that you will need less meds at some point? and do you talk to other folks with diabetes about what you are going through? i hear ya on the ins. i couldn't imagine not having health insurance these days. got my fingers crossed for universal health care in my life time.
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i got it when i was pregnant and it never went away or responded to the pills. lucky me! ugh. i make myself grateful that the supplies exist, and that i can get them, and pay for them, even though it drains my family beyond belief.
At work, you think of the children you have left at home. At home, you think of the work you've left unfinished. Such a struggle is unleashed within yourself. Your heart is rent.
- Golda Meir