We are nearly a year into diagnosis and I still find everything a massive strain. DS is 13 and generally pretty amazing at looking after himself. But for example, tonight - he’s been in range most of the day and now for some inexplicable reason, after a low-carb tea with correct bolus he is just climbing - currently 15.6 arrow up despite a correction and a tbr. My stomach is in knots and I feel massively anxious and don’t know what to do. I hate the whole thing.
Do you ever learn to relax and think - oh well, shit day but tomorrow’s another day? I worry constantly about the short and long- term damage we are doing every time we’re screwing Up like this.