Camp Minikani: my mom

In the first week after K got back from the hospital, the annual school overnight trip to Camp Minikani was happening. This entailed 3 days in shared dorm style cabins at a really nice YMCA camp in rural Wisconsin with lots of carb dense food, camp fires, and smores and all. We were still a… Continue reading Camp Minikani: my mom

Camp Minikani: my dad

Kaelan went back to school on a Tuesday. The very next week started Camp Minikani, the big 6th-grade camp that Kaelan had looked forward to for months: 4 days and 3 nights out at camp. Mary Pat and I were still shell-shocked about Kaelan’s diagnosis. We weren’t excited about Kaelan going to an overnight camp… Continue reading Camp Minikani: my dad

A summer of classes

Looking back, I was very lucky to get diagnosed when I did. I was still in middle school, and although my family’s first priority has always been education, my classes weren’t all that important yet, and I could take some time to learn the ropes. More pertinently, summer came soon after my diagnosis, and I… Continue reading A summer of classes

A summer of classes: my mom

Summer arrived very soon after K’s diagnosis and we signed up for a whole series of classes (OK they were mandatory) that are designed to take you from Diabetes 101 to more challenging control techniques. We learned about different types of food and how they are absorbed by the body, about insulin to carb ratios,… Continue reading A summer of classes: my mom

My first diabetes camp

At the end of my first summer post-diagnosis, I went to an overnight summer camp called Camp Lakota. Camp Lakota, directed by the American Diabetes Association, was a  camp exclusively for Type 1 Diabetics. Needless to say, it was a great opportunity, especially since I had little to no experience as to how other people… Continue reading My first diabetes camp

My first misadventure away from home: my dad

We had all decided, from the weekend following Kaelan’s diagnosis, that diabetes would never limit him.  Later this summer, we had our first practical test for this decision. Kaelan had already spent a week at overnight coding camp the year before. Months before his diagnosis, at his request, we had booked him another week of… Continue reading My first misadventure away from home: my dad