It has been a rocky Thanksgiving holiday…blood sugar wise.
Since the first night the boys had no school…wonky city.
No rhyme or reason to nothing. Blood sugars went where they wanted to go without any mind to the boluses I threw at them.
A couple days in I was bolusing the boys 40% more insulin for their meals.
I thought, WOW! They must really get a lot more exercise at school.
I upped B’s and L’s basals too.
It was getting to be too much. I’ve been so overwhelmed with it, I even haven’t had it in me to read blogs this week. Shameful! I totally know!
Every day one of the boys would have an out of the stratosphere kinda number, (or two...or three.) Totally from left field, you know? And no…none of those numbers were low.
I was feeling defeated.
Until Saturday afternoon after we changed out the boys pump sets yet again…
And BAM! Just like it all began…it ended.
We have only achieved blood sugar nirvana since those set changes.
The boys’ numbers have been brilliant…with a few lows in between.
We had done a couple set changes last week with no change in numbers…but this set change made all the difference in the world!
Yes…a new bottle of insulin.
The old insulin sucked lemons.
BOOO! to bad old insulin that made me half mad with guilt and wracked me with the feeling of total ineptitude.
Hooray for a fresh batch! I can feel my sanity slowly entering back into my swelly brain…slowly, like sand in an hour glass…
But regardless of the sanity's snail like pace…it is coming.
The boys are going back to school today…AND I found a couple of my marbles.
I’m back baby!
I’m reading blogs today! It feels good to come out of the fog!