Northerner
Admin (Retired)
- Relationship to Diabetes
- Type 1
When 4-year-old Evan Costik was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes, his father began sleeping on the floor beside his bed. Every hour or two, John woke up to test the preschooler’s blood-sugar level by pricking his finger and squeezing a drop of blood onto a test strip he’d slipped into a meter. A level between 80 and 120 milligrams per deciliter was good. Below that, bad. Potentially very very bad. One night, it was 36. Any lower and Evan could have fallen into a coma. He could have died.
Waking up every two hours to jab your kid’s finger is no fun, and after about six months, the Costiks switched over to something called a continuous glucose monitor. Now a tiny sensor implanted just under Evan’s skin sent numbers to a pager-like display every five minutes. His parents kept it next to their bed, and while they wished the alarm was a little louder, it sure beat sleeping on the floor.
http://www.wired.com/2014/12/diabetes-patients-hacking-together-diy-bionic-pancreases/
Waking up every two hours to jab your kid’s finger is no fun, and after about six months, the Costiks switched over to something called a continuous glucose monitor. Now a tiny sensor implanted just under Evan’s skin sent numbers to a pager-like display every five minutes. His parents kept it next to their bed, and while they wished the alarm was a little louder, it sure beat sleeping on the floor.
http://www.wired.com/2014/12/diabetes-patients-hacking-together-diy-bionic-pancreases/