Like
I had mentioned in my first blog, Rutledge had to force me to go to the doctor,
not because I was scared, but because I thought it’d be useless. Unfortunately it wasn’t useless for two
reasons. First, obviously, I found
out I had diabetes and second I’ve changed my mind about doctors a little.
When
you are diagnosed with diabetes in the hospital, an educator will come see you
to teach you how to use your insulin, how to check your blood sugar, ect. I had
seen so many nurses and doctors by that point that I wasn’t too excited to meet
her. My educators name is Carla,
and she has made this whole experience so much easier. Our meeting in the hospital was only 30
minutes, but it didn’t end there.
The night I got home from the hospital my blood sugar was back up in the
high 300’s. Her number was the
first one I saw in the pile of papers I was given, so I called in panic. She told me exactly what to do and to
text her at midnight with my blood glucose number. I hesitated; did she really want her patient to wake her up
again at midnight? She really
meant it, so I did. I was constantly texting Carla my numbers and how I was
feeling the following week. In fact, I texted her more than I texted
Rutledge. It was amazing how she
was always right there when I needed her advice.
Now
that I have gotten more stable, I don’t talk to her as often, but I do know
that she is always there when I need her.
It’s an amazing feeling! I
don’t know what I would have done if I didn’t have the support and care from
her! Thank you so much for your
dedication and endless care Dr. Carla it is greatly appreciated!
Here is the NPR link about healthcare:
http://www.thisamericanlife.org/radio-archives/episode/391/more-is-less
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