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	<description>A lifetime of type 1 diabetes: War, peace, and my mission to help and inspire others</description>
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		<title>By: Scott K. Johnson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Scott K. Johnson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 21:41:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a great post Lee Ann!  I too am one who can&#039;t follow my own advice most of the time (but aren&#039;t we all?).  

I know that I am way too hard on myself way too much of the time, and I wonder if it is a learned behavior?  Something that we&#039;ve &quot;acquired&quot; from growing up with diabetes?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a great post Lee Ann!  I too am one who can&#8217;t follow my own advice most of the time (but aren&#8217;t we all?).  </p>
<p>I know that I am way too hard on myself way too much of the time, and I wonder if it is a learned behavior?  Something that we&#8217;ve &#8220;acquired&#8221; from growing up with diabetes?</p>
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		<title>By: deanusa</title>
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		<dc:creator>deanusa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 14:34:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>thank you this was a great post.</description>
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		<title>By: Katie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Katie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 05:26:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is an incredible post.  I&#039;m emerging out of a internet-less move and catching up on blogs.  I have too much to say in response, but luckily much of it has already been said by you and your comment-ers!  I think the D dx brings a big slice of wisdom along with it.  I was low the entire moving process, still am trying to get up, and felt more in touch than usual with how I criticize myself/my D.  And I can relate SO much to what you say about having trouble taking the advice you can dish out - it&#039;s almost like another layer of self-deprivation; &quot;other people deserve advice, love, and forgiveness - but I just am supposed to give it.&quot;  Something that a woman from group said a few meetings ago has been ringing in my head lately, she said &quot;I think sometimes we&#039;re scared of success, too&quot; - and when I read what you said about diabetes as the &quot;self-imposed punishment&quot;.  Much more to think over as a result of this post... thank you so much for writing it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is an incredible post.  I&#8217;m emerging out of a internet-less move and catching up on blogs.  I have too much to say in response, but luckily much of it has already been said by you and your comment-ers!  I think the D dx brings a big slice of wisdom along with it.  I was low the entire moving process, still am trying to get up, and felt more in touch than usual with how I criticize myself/my D.  And I can relate SO much to what you say about having trouble taking the advice you can dish out &#8211; it&#8217;s almost like another layer of self-deprivation; &#8220;other people deserve advice, love, and forgiveness &#8211; but I just am supposed to give it.&#8221;  Something that a woman from group said a few meetings ago has been ringing in my head lately, she said &#8220;I think sometimes we&#8217;re scared of success, too&#8221; &#8211; and when I read what you said about diabetes as the &#8220;self-imposed punishment&#8221;.  Much more to think over as a result of this post&#8230; thank you so much for writing it.</p>
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		<title>By: Mom</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 12:40:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You got it together, babe!  
Love, Mom</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You got it together, babe!<br />
Love, Mom</p>
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		<title>By: Lyrehca</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lyrehca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 03:26:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>fabulous post, particularly at the end with your five thoughts about diabetes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>fabulous post, particularly at the end with your five thoughts about diabetes.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 18:48:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Todays post really made me think down deep. I&#039;m having a really hard time right now accepting how wild my daughters blood sugars have been, and I can&#039;t seem to get myself out of angry mode. You said &quot;there really is no one else to blame but me. I did it. I’m responsible. I’m the one who fucked up.&quot;  and that is exactly how I feel every day when I so eagerly await to see her logged numbers from the school day. I always think I&#039;m going to see progress, and when the numbers are still just as screwy that is the exact thought I have running through my mind. And then I carry that with me until I get things adjusted and see better numbers. 

Nothing wise or remarkable for me to say today, just that I appreciate each and every one of your blogs. You help me to think down deeper than I want to sometimes, but the end result is that I can then cope with the truth of my feelings, and try to do better with not beating myself up,  and move on. Thank you Leanne for this post!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Todays post really made me think down deep. I&#8217;m having a really hard time right now accepting how wild my daughters blood sugars have been, and I can&#8217;t seem to get myself out of angry mode. You said &#8220;there really is no one else to blame but me. I did it. I’m responsible. I’m the one who fucked up.&#8221;  and that is exactly how I feel every day when I so eagerly await to see her logged numbers from the school day. I always think I&#8217;m going to see progress, and when the numbers are still just as screwy that is the exact thought I have running through my mind. And then I carry that with me until I get things adjusted and see better numbers. </p>
<p>Nothing wise or remarkable for me to say today, just that I appreciate each and every one of your blogs. You help me to think down deeper than I want to sometimes, but the end result is that I can then cope with the truth of my feelings, and try to do better with not beating myself up,  and move on. Thank you Leanne for this post!</p>
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		<title>By: Sherry</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sherry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 17:47:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Like anything in life, I am realizing with each passing year of my existance, it&#039;s all about balance.  If we can posess just enough self-discipline to strive for the best we can achieve but counter that with just the right amount of self-love to accept our humanness and the inevitability that we are going to make mistakes, we&#039;d all be so darn well adjusted.  With regards to those evil fashion mags, I just don&#039;t see what positive thing they contribute to our society.  I, for one, always felt like crap about myself after I thumbed through one of those back in my teen years.  And yet I would purchase the following month&#039;s issue.  It is indeed like crack.  I don&#039;t touch them now.  I don&#039;t need to feel like that.  And I certainly don&#039;t want my girls to see me reading that crap!  However, I don&#039;t recall my own mother reading those magazines.  I&#039;m quite certain it was completely peer influence that had me thinking I needed to refer to them.  Friends of mine would bring them to school.  I remember around grad time those magazines where in every girls stack of books as we wandered the highschool halls because we were all in the market for a grad dress.  As a female it&#039;s incredibly hard to escape the pressure to look a certain way right from adolescence.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Like anything in life, I am realizing with each passing year of my existance, it&#8217;s all about balance.  If we can posess just enough self-discipline to strive for the best we can achieve but counter that with just the right amount of self-love to accept our humanness and the inevitability that we are going to make mistakes, we&#8217;d all be so darn well adjusted.  With regards to those evil fashion mags, I just don&#8217;t see what positive thing they contribute to our society.  I, for one, always felt like crap about myself after I thumbed through one of those back in my teen years.  And yet I would purchase the following month&#8217;s issue.  It is indeed like crack.  I don&#8217;t touch them now.  I don&#8217;t need to feel like that.  And I certainly don&#8217;t want my girls to see me reading that crap!  However, I don&#8217;t recall my own mother reading those magazines.  I&#8217;m quite certain it was completely peer influence that had me thinking I needed to refer to them.  Friends of mine would bring them to school.  I remember around grad time those magazines where in every girls stack of books as we wandered the highschool halls because we were all in the market for a grad dress.  As a female it&#8217;s incredibly hard to escape the pressure to look a certain way right from adolescence.</p>
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		<title>By: Chris</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 14:06:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have certainly noticed that I am a lot harder on myself since my Diabetic (re)awakening ~8 months ago. It&#039;s one of those things where I know that greater control is going to come with some self sacrifice and thus greater self critique-ness (is that even close to a word?). I believe that I have to be my harshest critic if I am going to maintain the level of control I feel necessary to stay healthy, of course this means that I will be the first person to overreact to one of the many issues I am likely to deal with on a daily basis with Wilford. It&#039;s like trying to find that balance between Tony Dungy and Bob Knight in the self-coaching/motivation department. As ridiculous as this metaphor is becoming, I think there is something to being tough, but not unreasonable. Then again, we are all unique snowflakes. My thought process on this is likely one-of-a-kind compared to the rest of the Wilford Brimely Fan Club.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have certainly noticed that I am a lot harder on myself since my Diabetic (re)awakening ~8 months ago. It&#8217;s one of those things where I know that greater control is going to come with some self sacrifice and thus greater self critique-ness (is that even close to a word?). I believe that I have to be my harshest critic if I am going to maintain the level of control I feel necessary to stay healthy, of course this means that I will be the first person to overreact to one of the many issues I am likely to deal with on a daily basis with Wilford. It&#8217;s like trying to find that balance between Tony Dungy and Bob Knight in the self-coaching/motivation department. As ridiculous as this metaphor is becoming, I think there is something to being tough, but not unreasonable. Then again, we are all unique snowflakes. My thought process on this is likely one-of-a-kind compared to the rest of the Wilford Brimely Fan Club.</p>
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		<title>By: CALpumper</title>
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		<dc:creator>CALpumper</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 13:24:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lee Ann, I&#039;ll get to you in a min....

Donna, that last part: 
&quot;its hard though, when everyone around you thinks that diabetes is an excuse for everything you do or feel.&quot;

That, for me, is the Hardest part. After 22 years I decided to be more open with family about what I go through. And 2 years later, we are still going through it. And will for many more. No one can truly have a glimpse into what it is like, living with a chronic illness, unless they do themselves.

Ok, Lee Ann. My heart was breaking for you, Knowing what you have gone through, as a girl, teenager, woman (diabetes aside society puts way too much weight in looks and it&#039;s Awful). Knowing I have been there too. Plus we have that T1 Dthang going for us too. Does not make it any easier.

So for a moment, ((((((hugs)))))).
Now, remember how far you have come. (This is my mother speaking to me, at least once a week so I am extending it to you and to all others).
I find myself saying &quot;Two steps forward, Five steps back, w. t. f.&quot;
Why can&#039;t I get it right? Why do I get 4 hours of good feelings, good bt&#039;s and the rest of the day is shot?? What the hell can I do right? Anything??!!
or
I know better!! I know what works, what doesn&#039;t yet I SWAGged my way through another outing with family or friends. I know better. And now I am paying for it.

Some days I pat myself on the back or get excited over a 87 post meal in the am (like today, nice for me! but I blame the dreaming, it was intense and my doctor and I don&#039;t agree in this area).

I digress.

So why is it that I have now reverted to, woo hoo BUT.
How can I use that knowledge, what I do, why I do the BUT when I do?
I can turn it into something positive? How can I have more positive than negative thoughts, encouragement, pats on the back?

The hard part is, like you wrote, &quot;I know my criticisms don’t inspire me to do better, and I think they exist in my head as some sort of sub-consciously self-imposed punishment for having a disease with a mind of its own.&quot;

Stupid &#039;betus. Wth. Leave me alone for awhile would ya?!

This is such a great, Open, Honest, heart-felt post and I thank you for it. You touch upon so many things that women go through, that PWDs go through, that those living with a chronic illness go through. And so many are afraid to discuss, admit. I understand that. It&#039;s hard.

But again, you have come so far because you are So aware of it all. I call it a blessing and a curse, being so aware like that. It reminds you of everything you do to yourself, say to yourself.

And it&#039;s also a process, of getting better at not being our own worst-enemies. Only we truly know ourselves, what we think, feel, go through. Only we can change it. Holy pressure.

It&#039;s up to us and that takes a toll.
But having support like the DOC helps, a lot. It opens our eyes to: I&#039;m not the only one.

But ultimately, it is up to us to make a change, see an issue etc etc.

I am seriously rambaling here. And sp did not like that word.
That&#039;s my cue....

Again, thank you for sharing. This is such an important aspect of a chronic illness that no one (family, friends, doctors) would not go near, would not discuss, would dismiss or simply don&#039;t get. Everything affects our diabetes management. It&#039;s about balance and it&#039;s hard to find and hold.

I feel like I am leaving something out, there was something else I wanted to say. I think I have said enough?

You&#039;re doing Great Lee Ann. Great. ;-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lee Ann, I&#8217;ll get to you in a min&#8230;.</p>
<p>Donna, that last part:<br />
&#8220;its hard though, when everyone around you thinks that diabetes is an excuse for everything you do or feel.&#8221;</p>
<p>That, for me, is the Hardest part. After 22 years I decided to be more open with family about what I go through. And 2 years later, we are still going through it. And will for many more. No one can truly have a glimpse into what it is like, living with a chronic illness, unless they do themselves.</p>
<p>Ok, Lee Ann. My heart was breaking for you, Knowing what you have gone through, as a girl, teenager, woman (diabetes aside society puts way too much weight in looks and it&#8217;s Awful). Knowing I have been there too. Plus we have that T1 Dthang going for us too. Does not make it any easier.</p>
<p>So for a moment, ((((((hugs)))))).<br />
Now, remember how far you have come. (This is my mother speaking to me, at least once a week so I am extending it to you and to all others).<br />
I find myself saying &#8220;Two steps forward, Five steps back, w. t. f.&#8221;<br />
Why can&#8217;t I get it right? Why do I get 4 hours of good feelings, good bt&#8217;s and the rest of the day is shot?? What the hell can I do right? Anything??!!<br />
or<br />
I know better!! I know what works, what doesn&#8217;t yet I SWAGged my way through another outing with family or friends. I know better. And now I am paying for it.</p>
<p>Some days I pat myself on the back or get excited over a 87 post meal in the am (like today, nice for me! but I blame the dreaming, it was intense and my doctor and I don&#8217;t agree in this area).</p>
<p>I digress.</p>
<p>So why is it that I have now reverted to, woo hoo BUT.<br />
How can I use that knowledge, what I do, why I do the BUT when I do?<br />
I can turn it into something positive? How can I have more positive than negative thoughts, encouragement, pats on the back?</p>
<p>The hard part is, like you wrote, &#8220;I know my criticisms don’t inspire me to do better, and I think they exist in my head as some sort of sub-consciously self-imposed punishment for having a disease with a mind of its own.&#8221;</p>
<p>Stupid &#8216;betus. Wth. Leave me alone for awhile would ya?!</p>
<p>This is such a great, Open, Honest, heart-felt post and I thank you for it. You touch upon so many things that women go through, that PWDs go through, that those living with a chronic illness go through. And so many are afraid to discuss, admit. I understand that. It&#8217;s hard.</p>
<p>But again, you have come so far because you are So aware of it all. I call it a blessing and a curse, being so aware like that. It reminds you of everything you do to yourself, say to yourself.</p>
<p>And it&#8217;s also a process, of getting better at not being our own worst-enemies. Only we truly know ourselves, what we think, feel, go through. Only we can change it. Holy pressure.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s up to us and that takes a toll.<br />
But having support like the DOC helps, a lot. It opens our eyes to: I&#8217;m not the only one.</p>
<p>But ultimately, it is up to us to make a change, see an issue etc etc.</p>
<p>I am seriously rambaling here. And sp did not like that word.<br />
That&#8217;s my cue&#8230;.</p>
<p>Again, thank you for sharing. This is such an important aspect of a chronic illness that no one (family, friends, doctors) would not go near, would not discuss, would dismiss or simply don&#8217;t get. Everything affects our diabetes management. It&#8217;s about balance and it&#8217;s hard to find and hold.</p>
<p>I feel like I am leaving something out, there was something else I wanted to say. I think I have said enough?</p>
<p>You&#8217;re doing Great Lee Ann. Great. <img src='http://www.thebuttercompartment.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Donna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Donna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 May 2009 12:59:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you&#039;re right Lee Ann...I honestly don&#039;t have 5 positive tings to say to myself or anyone else today.
I ate out 3 times this past weekend, had cake on 2 of those days and my sugar is running high (for reasons unlikely related to what I ate, but won&#039;t discuss here if ykwim lol)

I&#039;ll try to d better.  its hard though, when everyone around you thinks that diabetes is an excuse for everything you do or feel.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you&#8217;re right Lee Ann&#8230;I honestly don&#8217;t have 5 positive tings to say to myself or anyone else today.<br />
I ate out 3 times this past weekend, had cake on 2 of those days and my sugar is running high (for reasons unlikely related to what I ate, but won&#8217;t discuss here if ykwim lol)</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll try to d better.  its hard though, when everyone around you thinks that diabetes is an excuse for everything you do or feel.</p>
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