Nothing is ever easy.
But I don't need easy, I just need possible. The past 24 hours have been an
adventure, and the actual trial doesn't even begin until Wednesday! Let's back
up to yesterday morning when my tire pressure light came on alerting me to the fact
that I had a tire low on air (not noticeably flat, just low). Zach found the
tire, filled it with air and it was completely fine the entire morning, but at
about 8:45pm last night when we went to check on the tire to make sure it was
holding up we found a gigantic screw or bolt or some piece of hardware that was
the culprit. Having scheduled my continuous glucose sensor placement for
10:30am this morning, naturally when I realized that the car is not going to
make it to Charlottesville in its condition at almost 9pm on a Sunday night
before a federal holiday, I panicked. In retrospect this was nothing to
be panicked about, I think I was just so worried that I was going to miss this
opportunity and these trials are SO important to me, that my gut reaction was
just to panic. Fortunately for me, I have my own knight in shining armor who
holds me together or picks up the pieces when things like this happen, and
without fail Zach was there for me just like always to fix the situation. He
spent about an hour on the phone calling literally every tire place he could
find in the DC/MD/VA area finding someone to either patch or replace the tire,
and by 10:30am this morning we had a fixed tire and were on our way to
Charlottesville a mere 2.5 hrs behind schedule! Easy? No. Possible?
Always.
The culprit.
This time Zach was
able to come with me for the CGM insertions, and having done this one time
before, I sort of knew what to expect which made it a little less scary, but
not entirely anxiety free. For the trials, I'm required to have two continuous
glucose monitor sensors placed under my skin to check my blood sugar every few
minutes. One is used for the artificial pancreas, the other is a backup in case
the first fails because they require a 2 hour warm up period, and if you know
diabetes, 2 hours without proper glucose control has the potential to put you
in deep trouble.
When we got to
Charlottesville, Zach and I met with Daniel, my main contact for this trial.
After going over exactly what would happen beginning Wednesday at the actual
trial, it was time to insert the CGMs under my skin on my abdomen. For those of
you who know me, you might already know this but it took me 9 years of
injections to warm up to the idea of an insulin pump because I couldn't come to
terms with having something under my skin all the time. That being said,
when Daniel asked me if I wanted to try putting one of the sensors in myself
what went through my head was "No no no no never no no." But what
came out of my mouth was more like "Uhhhh ummmm hmmmm uhhhh ok I can
try". So we went over the directions, and with Zach helping read me the
instructions, Daniel helping click the pieces into place, I inserted a CGM in
my own abdomen! In about 5 minutes I was now able to conquer what had taken me
9 years to do previously. I was pretty darn proud of myself, but it was really
a team effort. In the interest of saving time I asked Daniel to handle the
second one for me, and now I've got my 2 sensors, ready to go for
Wednesday.
Look I did it!
On the drive home
today I cried. Having these tiny little things under my skin means that it's
really starting. That I'm really going to be one of the very first 5 people in
the United States to use the Artificial Pancreas on the cell phone platform
(I'm the 4th person, to be exact!) and that I get to witness first hand
how awesome the Artificial Pancreas is in an outpatient setting, in a real
world setting. Today was a very long day. Between the driving in Memorial
Day traffic, the tire incident, and the nerves about inserting the sensor, I'm
ready for an early bedtime tonight. But it was worth it a hundred times over
and I would gladly do it all again. Wednesday here I come!