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summers ‘n hummers ‘n things that matter

Tuesday, August 2nd, 2011
The never-ending search for food

 This past weekend I got to photograph hundreds of hummingbirds (mostly the rufous type; see one of my photographs above) with a group of fellow photobuffs in Santa Fe. What a glorious way to spend a morning–watching the antics of dive-bombing hummers buzzing everywhere!  It’s my passion for these miracles of everyday life and connecting with others that provide me with motivation and enough wonder to keep me going.

And the morning didn’t disappoint. The birds’ sequined feathers dazzled me. Their quest for energy-sustaining liquids fascinated. And their near-nonstop activity was mesmerizing. Then, looking at all the energy these jeweled hummers expended, a curious thought grabbed me.

Though I love watching these tiny acrobats, I can’t imagine how much sugar (i.e., carbs and food) it would take to keep me going like that! Our group’s hosts, in fact, let us know that they mix up, on average, over 300 pounds of sugar and water in one season. That translates into 1,733 calories (straight carbs) per pound of sugar, or almost 520,000 calories per season for those busy little creatures! I can’t even imagine having to figure out insulin coverage for this type of routine!

Having to count my carb intake every day and balance it with activity, sometimes feeling trapped into a “Groundhog Day” repetitive pattern of being chained to food as an insuling-taking Type 1 diabetic, this thought of never being able to do anything but sustain one’s life by a singular quest for food takes my breath away! And exercising like that? It really would take a miracle for any of us to sustain that level of activity (insulin-dependent or not). Go hummers, go!  Amazing what we take for granted, isn’t it?

B well, b happy. I’d love to hear about your passions that keep you going in spite of health challenges.

Until next time, kath

food for thought

Sunday, July 3rd, 2011

What does it take to stay healthy in terms of nutrition?  I just read a report on the newly-discovered reason for the soaring rate of diabetes hitting Americans, and of all things, it tries to place blame not on supersized portions being eaten, but on people’s propensity to snack too much.

First, I laughed in disbelief. We all know the enormous portions we’re surrounded with everyday. All you have to do is look at the number (and general size) of people dining at restaurant buffet bars. It’s a lot like taking a cruise . . . and justifying taking “just a taste” of this dish or that. Too easy to do for all of us; harder to set limits on eating only the foods we need to satisfy being physically (versus emotionally) hungry!

But snacking? Come on! This is harder for me to accept as the whole truth for pushing the number of people being diagnosed worldwide with diabetes into the stratosphere. While I know that vending machines, snack-stop markets, and fast food chains are guilty of plying the public with high-calorie, fat-saturated, and sugar-loaded foods and desserts, are we really eating too much, too often? Maybe I’m out of the loop–being so prone to soaring blood sugars if I snack on these foods. For me, a small piece of fresh fruit (only if I’m physically active), a tiny bite of dark chocolate, a piece of cheese, some pb–these work to keep my energy up when I really do need a snack.

Like everyone, I have to strive to be very aware of how much I let myself eat in general. I have to look at the nutritional information on every package and count out the exact number of crackers and “dial” the exact carb count into my insulin pump so that I can get a pretty accurate dose of insulin to “cover” (or work on) the carbohydrates I put into my body. I do this with more accuracy than not–especially when I’m home–every single day.

But there are real problems when I’m away from home and snacking OR eating a meal. Most restaurants still don’t break down foods for us so we can judge how much to eat–or whether to order something else. When I’ve asked for this information, I still get looks from people that suggest I’m being compulsive! But I can’t let these impressions break down my own mission to do what I need to do to stay healthy–in spite of the food industry’s mission to sell to and overfeed us!

Read the article and see what you think. I’ll bet the reasons for Americans gaining weight are a lot more complex than what’s pointed out here, but it’s–if you’ll pardon the expression–good food for thought . . .  As for me, my blood sugar is a solid 85 and I’m going out to work in my garden to finish laying a new pebble path after I count out 6 carbs of peanuts which equals approximately 45 peanuts which requires .4 units of insulin . . . which gives you an idea of the monkey on my back . . . ha, ha! You get the idea!

Until later.

b well, be happy, Kath

Zest

Saturday, December 11th, 2010

So, here I am, still working 8 weeks later to adjust to fitting back into my routine life after a whirlwind 3+ weeks traveling in Japan and then a crazy but fun-filled four days of photographing red rock formations in Moab, Utah!

The small amount of Japanese language I had begun to understand and use has mostly faded from my brain cells, and I find I’m missing the excitement of trying to function between two languages, two geographic places, two cultures! But I still find myself processing what went well for me as a traveler with diabetes; someone who had the luxury (guided by my Tokyoite friend Chikako who traveled with me) of being so immersed in the Japanese culture, and what didn’t go so well in terms of living with my diabetes.

The basic staples of the Japanese diet: rice and noodles (udon; ramen; soba), served in huge amounts, were definitely an obstacle to good control. I am embarrassed to admit my recent HA1C was 8.5; gulp! one of my highest ever. Yet I found I needed to eat these carbs in Japan, since I had to be sure my blood sugar level didn’t fall too low while I walked miles every single day! That’s a common dilemma for many of my friends who have diabetes and travel anywhere. What I learned to do was add good protein, when available, to my meals, in the forms of fish (all types cooked and yes, even raw), egg, and chicken. The amount of protein served in meals was very small compared to what we eat in the U.S., so I supplemented my diet with protein bars and spoonfuls of peanut butter (which I brought in a plastic jar with me) when needed. This helped me survive pretty well!

The “new” carb that seems to be helping to skyrocket the number of Japanese being diagnosed with diabetes is, of all things, bread. White bread. Lots of it, everywhere, in patisserie specialty shops. And lots of sweets in the form of cakes, cookies, pastries. The Japanese definitely have a sweet tooth, and I was saddened to hear (and see) that many are paying for it . . . becoming overweight and diabetic. This was almost unheard of a generation ago, so it’s something to think about.

With the exception of battling high blood sugar levels after carb-laden lunches of noodles, ramen or udon soups, or rice dishes, I’m confident I managed my blood sugars and tweaking my insulin in such a distant land quite well!  I’m working on bringing that high average HA1C level down. But traveling definitely makes me quite grateful for home glucose testing (which most of us probably take for granted these days) and my insulin pump (for which I often give thanks for its ability to enable me to sleep later, switch time zones, cover extra carbs with boluses of insulin, and even suspend insulin, as  needed)!

Thanksgiving may be over on this year’s calendar. But in living my own life, there’s reason to celebrate and give thanks every day in terms of my gratefulness and sheer pleasure at the possibility of being immersed in the zest and best of life.

B well, b happy. Until next time (my procrastinating days are over; I’ll be writing again soon!), Kath

Konban-wa! Travel tips from Japan!

Monday, October 25th, 2010

Konban-wa; good evening. Hello from Japan. Hai (yes), I’m actually in Japan, and it has been a whirlwind of activity trying to manage my diabetes in the land of carbs aplenty . . .

I’ve learned a few important lessons about how to cover food when you are in a place that serves rice, udon or soba noodles, and low amounts of protein at every meal. Being here turned my world of normalcy upside down, although my immersion into the people, values, culture, and history has been priceless, and thus, worth the bumpy ride of trying to do everything I can to feel okay!

For one–and perhaps the most important thing–I’ve had to increase my bolus rates of insulin before meals about 15-20% to cover simple carbs. This has been true even when I’ve been walking and sightseeing all day!  At home, my rule is to almost never consume foods like white rice, white breads, noodles of any kind . . . etc. Here, you’d simply starve! It’s the basis (and done up quite creatively, I must say) for all meals and snacks. And with mainly fish, egg, or bits of pork or chicken to provide protein, those simple carbs are what there is to eat. So it’s been hard to embrace that kind of thing when I’d been doing well on an extremely low-carb diet at home.

Another tidbit?  Be open to eating all kinds of the healthy protein; any that’s available in your country or region of travel!  Doing so has helped me keep going on long excursions almost every day, although I’ll admit I found it awfully difficult to eat some soba (buckwheat) noodles with uncooked egg yolk at lunchtime today. And parts of meats I don’t typically eat have proven challenging. But today I forced myself to tackle (some of) my bowl of wet soba, and that got me through to the next meal. Trying to find good quality protein sources can be a hard quest, so there are some things I just don’t order (chicken livers, gizzards, and skin among them). I’ve found some trusted sources to fall back on; eggs, low-fat/low-sugar yogurt, and tofu. Eating them has helped give me longer-lasting energy for getting to shrines, walking hours in challenging cities, and getting out to immerse myself (without fear of blood sugar dropping) in photographing jaw-dropping scenes.

Samantha Brown’s travel show gave me this next idea: I took a jar of peanut butter with me. A great protein snack and energy booster, and very comforting when trying to adjust your diet to such a different cuisine!

Another must? Bring one of the new simple electronic translators. I’ve had several instances where I’ve had to ask how much sugar is in a certain brand of yogurt, for example. A translator that can give you phrases and words from English to Japanese (or another language) has been invaluable!

How often have I been testing my blood sugar levels? Every 2-4 hours until bedtime beckons. That’s a necessity when I travel to letme know the range in which my glucose falls to determine whether I need a snack before hiking somewhere or , instead, to give a blus of insulin and then go on my way! 

In terms of diabetes management supplies, for this trip I brought along twice the normal amount (insulin, blood sugar strips, pump infusion sets, extra sticky tapes, batteries for my insulin pump and blood sugar testing kit, a back-up mini-testing kit, glucose tablets, and high protein mini-snack bars), along with an English-Japanese brief medical letter from my doctor! With the language barrier here, I’d rather be safe than sorry.

So far, I’ve successfully tackled life in Tokyo, Nikko (2 hours north), Hiroshima, Kyoto, and Fukui on Japan’s west coast. And soon, I’ll be off to Toyama and then headed back to Tokyo for my last few days abroad before returning home. But oh . . . the adventures I’ve experienced in a place and culture so different from that in the U.S. Yet even with these differences, I’ve found out that the rate of diabetes is soaring here, too.  That’s rather intriguing to me, and I’ll share some of my insights about it in another post.

B well, B happy.  Until next time, sayonara,

Kath

Sing praises to soft-serve!

Thursday, August 5th, 2010

Ahhh; just back from 10 days spent in pristine, laid-back, too-friendly-to-believe-these-days Oshkosh, Wisconsin for the amazing AirVenture Fly-in event. My first time there! Near tens of thousands of people matched by thousands of planes from every era; incredible airshows filled with aerobatic stunts (my stomach lurched just watching from the ground, but oh, what photographic and visual joy!), jet fly-by’s, Warbird formations, fireworks; and vendors hawking everything from multi-million dollar aircraft to GPS units to fly-in community developments to food.

What was that? FOOD? Yeah, lots of the usual event-style food. Not healthy, but considering the miles walked every day in the double digits, I got away with eating some of it. The rest of the time, I packed my snacks and lunches, better to control what I ate and actually enjoyed it more. Except, of course, for the soft-serve that made my tongue literally drool. Once in a while, I added that to my meal plan, too. To be honest, I did some quick mental calculations on calories and food values so that the soft-serve and custard actually became my meal plan. To me, it made sense. Like Bill Cosby’s feeding his kids chocolate cake for breakfast while they sang his praises, it ingeniously became an all-inclusive meal for me in one delightful product:  milk = protein and fat and carbs/sugars (tempered by miles of walking). Couldn’t be more perfect! Another dietary blessing on planet Earth! Sigh . . .

no chocolate today, thanks

Monday, March 22nd, 2010

Earlier today, there I was just driving along witnessing a glorious blue spring sky above  the snow-dusted Sandia Mountains when suddenly, another sight to behold grabbed my attention. Humor me, please: “Girl Scout cookies!” I heard myself squealing with delight. In an eight-year old’s voice.

“Do I need to remind you, Mom, that you are DIABETIC?” my visiting-daughter-from-Los Angeles sarcastically flung back at me.

“Oh, what? Mmm hmm; yeah,” I reluctantly acknowledged with a sheepish shrug of my shoulders. Hit smack on the head with reality.

I’d been so excited at the thought of chocolate mint cookies, that for just a moment in time, I’d blessedly forgotten this demanding little factoid–”YOU have DIABETES”–that typically clips my wants into a definitively less-exciting needs list.

Darn those kids. Who do they think they are, anyway?!?

I can still conjure up last year’s boxes sitting in the back of my freezer (a handy little trick, this is: out of sight = out of mind) and now so forlorn and freezer-burned. As a diabetic, I should’ve/could’ve/you’d-have-been-wise-to-bet-I-probably-would’ve appreciated eating them when I had the chance a few yesterday’s ago.

Today, though, is another day, the need not so great.  No unraveling; traveling.  As in forward.  Yahoo!   :)

post T-day blues

Saturday, November 28th, 2009

OMG, what a day and crazy way to start sharing my thoughts about living with Type 1 diabetes–on a blog, of all venues  . . . the weekend after T-day! But what else is new–diabetes and the struggle with food.  Same old-same old, I guess! You know:  Eating too little or too much, and reaping the consequences of whatever decisions we make regarding insulin/meds and every speck of food entering our bodies . . .

For me, it was the 1/2 of an honestly small slice of pumpkin pie that did me in; had to take extra insulin before crawling into bed. That’s always worrisome. But I woke up feeling ok and within a normal b.s. range, thanks to my trusty Minimed insulin pump and Rachael, my trusty medical counsel, helping me to fine tune the basal levels.

A few walks around the block the last few days and conscientious eating–just before snow threatens to move in by tonight–have done wonders.  Feeling much better! And wondering how the rest of you fared with blood sugars over the Thanksgiving holiday . . .

More, later, including info on what I’m up to & why I’m driving down the blog-way!  Take care, friends!

Kath