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My partner is also a long-term diabetic who is fortunate enough to have insurance that has paid for his supplies. We have a lot of extra test strips and needles that we would like to donate to Brian, if he can use them. I was very moved by the article and found it well-written and emotionally dead-on. I can relate to the loneliness, pain and depression that come from the declining health of a type 1 diabetic. As a caregiver (my Paul has suffered three strokes from his diabetes and is now fully disabled), I now have my own relationship to this disease.
As a person who has lived with diabetes and insulin injections for over 25 years, may I suggest that the artist is NOT a diabetic artist, he is an artist who has diabetes. I refuse to be labeled by my disease!
I must admit that I don't usually read Westword. But for selfish reasons, I could not help reading "Illboard." I say "selfish" because I am a type 1 diabetic. Thank you for taking me into another diabetic's perspective about his condition. A lot of the things he said resonated with me. For example, using expired insulin. While still on my parents' insurance policy, I made sure to stock up on meds for two years (and counting!). Now, however, I am also dealing with a high-risk pregnancy due to diabetes, and until I read the article, I thought that the terrible lows could only happen during pregnancy. It is truly terrifying to know that one morning you may be unconscious with no one to help you. Unlike Bradley. though, my attitude has always been to kill the sucker naturally: through exercise, experimental dieting, willpower...if you will. This approach did prove effective a number of times, and has helped me to avoid taking additional meds. If I could deliver a message to Bradley, I'd say that he's not alone. I would advise him to "milk the system," just like it "milks" millions of ill persons. (Get an under-the-table job and get on Medicaid.) And if worse comes to worst, then be that illegal immigrant from the U.S., washing dishes in Canada. Because if today his story has provoked me to read Westword (which, as I said, I never do), then imagine the interest a story about an illegal U.S. immigrant in search of health care in Canada will provoke.
Name withheld on request
Our daughter is type 1 diabetic, and I have just begun insulin treatment for what was previously assumed to be type 2. We know the disease that Brian Bradley deals with on a daily basis. We wish him great success and health in his endeavor. Upon reading the article, my biggest concern for Brian is that he is so closely associated with and dependent on the Barbara Davis Center for Juvenile Diabetes. We dealt with BDC for years while our daughter was a patient there. We have never observed worse behavior toward patients in our lives at any other medical office than we did at BDC. It was not uncommon to wait three hours to see the doctor after arriving on time for an appointment. One doctor mumbled when he spoke and we could never understand him. The attitude of another doctor was horrible, even telling our daughter that she didn't deserve an insulin pump — something that she greatly wanted to help her with her struggle against the disease. It was explained that she needed to get her blood sugars better under control. Duh. That's why she wanted the pump.
BDC is nothing more than a welfare program for incompetent doctors. We moved on to an independent endocrinologist and are infinitely happier. My hope for Brian is that whatever "care" he's getting from BDC, that it be 1,000 percent better than what we observed to be a typical experience there, year after year. Their fancy new building at Fitzsimons and charged parking didn't do a damn thing to improve their customer service.
Which editor assigned this article, and which one edited it? There is just something about the way this story is written that makes me not care at all about an issue that I really care about a lot. Most offensive is that this story appears to be written by someone who, instead of doing the background research necessary to understand and write a story about the emotional effect of type 1 diabetes, used information obtained from a diabetic who has never resolved those issues. A good place to start would have been to read the book Breakthrough: Elizabeth Hughes, the Discovery of Insulin, and the Making of a Medical Cure, by Thea Cooper and Arthur Ainsberg.
The statement made about type 2 diabetes, "Like type 1, it is chronic and incurable," is not correct. Type 2 can be cured in the beginning with proper diet and exercise. I know because I had type 2, and I don't now. For the last 45 years, my artist mom has had type 1. She is 85 years old. So I can speak or maybe write from a place of experience on that, too.