Me, as a type one parent

A zillion things come to mind. But two rise to the top. One, fierce admiration for my girl and her courage and fortitude and attitude. She’s amazing. And two, exhaustion. There are no days off. This shit is relentless. Site changes, sensor changes, beep beep beep. And the sleepless nights waiting for numbers to rise or fall and wondering what you did wrong or right and researching when there will be an answer for any of this—well, those nights suck. But alas, type one. We’ll fight on.

1 Response to “Me, as a type one parent”


  1. 1 Mary Lloyd November 25, 2022 at 9:40 am

    Can’t even imagine the stress of it all. It’s a relentless disease that knows no boundaries. Molly is lucky to have you as her Mom. ❤️

    Sent from my iPhone

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