kel4han
06-14-2007, 10:59 PM
Well, today it happened. The briefing...me, dx'd 15months ago, my 6yr old dx'd 9months later. We started pumping on Monday. I have had no problems pumping whatsoever.....however she has had two HI's and several lows under 60, one being a 42 last night at 3am just 30 minutes after I checked her in at 167........So, as you can imagine, pump learning for two is tough... Honestly, I was just recovering from depression and my own dx when she was diagnosed in December. I have been a serious MESS, an emotional freak since she was diagnosed, but now this pump is really causing a breakdown. I have done nothing but cry since she started this F'ing pump becuase I cant figure her out! Ratios are good to go, however, I cant seem to get her to bed without having to correct a serious high...or give food for a low. Then she ends up crazy all night, and I cant start to adjust her basals for this reason.
The breakdown was pictures we had developed today from a camera we used two years ago on vacation. I saw myself in that picture, a healthy 125lbs, so happy and smiling, I looked so happy, and healthy. I cant believe what I have become. When Maddison was diagnosed I became more depressed, I have lost 15lbs, and I look sick. I walk around in a state of constant despair. I look sad, the happiness has been sucked from within. I couldn't believe I have let this happen to me. I lost it. I cried and cried for hours over that **** picture, (and of course becuase I have been up poking Maddisons fingers every hour the last 3 days.) I am tired from the inside out. I know I should be living again, feeling good again by now. What a wake up call for me. I have let her diagnosis rule my life, take over and run me into the ground. Thanks to DF and CWD I have maintained my sanity this long. And I promise, as soon as I make it past this pump transition (did I mention how TIRED I am??) I will be on my way back to being the person I was in that picture. Guess that picture was a blessing today. A blessing in disguise.
The breakdown was pictures we had developed today from a camera we used two years ago on vacation. I saw myself in that picture, a healthy 125lbs, so happy and smiling, I looked so happy, and healthy. I cant believe what I have become. When Maddison was diagnosed I became more depressed, I have lost 15lbs, and I look sick. I walk around in a state of constant despair. I look sad, the happiness has been sucked from within. I couldn't believe I have let this happen to me. I lost it. I cried and cried for hours over that **** picture, (and of course becuase I have been up poking Maddisons fingers every hour the last 3 days.) I am tired from the inside out. I know I should be living again, feeling good again by now. What a wake up call for me. I have let her diagnosis rule my life, take over and run me into the ground. Thanks to DF and CWD I have maintained my sanity this long. And I promise, as soon as I make it past this pump transition (did I mention how TIRED I am??) I will be on my way back to being the person I was in that picture. Guess that picture was a blessing today. A blessing in disguise.