Hi everyone,
it was my six year old son's sports day today. He was having great fun, but I could see that he was hypo, so I went over to test him. He was pretty low, so I gave him three jelly babies and a biscuit. The next event was the 400m and he was desperate to do it. I told him I didn't want him to, but he was upset and insistent, as he had been 'training' all week. I relented against my better judgement, as I don't want him to be held back by his diabetes. I know it could have been dangerous. Five mins after his hypo treatment, he was trotting round the field with me trotting after him, carrying a box with all of his paraphenalia. What I sight I must have been. Anyway folks, he made it, coming in third from last, with Mummy crying behind her sunglasses because I was so proud of him and sad that he has to live with this horrible condition. And then his classmates laughed at him for coming nearly last. Should I have made him sit out?
it was my six year old son's sports day today. He was having great fun, but I could see that he was hypo, so I went over to test him. He was pretty low, so I gave him three jelly babies and a biscuit. The next event was the 400m and he was desperate to do it. I told him I didn't want him to, but he was upset and insistent, as he had been 'training' all week. I relented against my better judgement, as I don't want him to be held back by his diabetes. I know it could have been dangerous. Five mins after his hypo treatment, he was trotting round the field with me trotting after him, carrying a box with all of his paraphenalia. What I sight I must have been. Anyway folks, he made it, coming in third from last, with Mummy crying behind her sunglasses because I was so proud of him and sad that he has to live with this horrible condition. And then his classmates laughed at him for coming nearly last. Should I have made him sit out?