Hello,
It is exactly a year ago today that my hero of a son was diagnosed with type 1. He is now five, going on six and is an inspiration to me every day, as he confronts his condition with strength and humour. I work so hard to try to keep his blood sugar within the healthy range and as you know, it is a daily battle. What I ask myself is, will it be possible for him to avoid the complications, or is he doomed to eventually lose his sight, his limbs, his organs, no matter how hard we work? Am I just putting off this fate, or saving him from it? My Dad is type 2 and has never looked after himself. He is now partially sighted and in a wheelchair. Is there hope for my son, or am I seeing his future when I look at my Dad?
It is exactly a year ago today that my hero of a son was diagnosed with type 1. He is now five, going on six and is an inspiration to me every day, as he confronts his condition with strength and humour. I work so hard to try to keep his blood sugar within the healthy range and as you know, it is a daily battle. What I ask myself is, will it be possible for him to avoid the complications, or is he doomed to eventually lose his sight, his limbs, his organs, no matter how hard we work? Am I just putting off this fate, or saving him from it? My Dad is type 2 and has never looked after himself. He is now partially sighted and in a wheelchair. Is there hope for my son, or am I seeing his future when I look at my Dad?