News Flash: Adults Can Have Juvenile Diabetes, Part 2
This is a continuation from yesterday’s post.
Please, don’t get me wrong because I don’t mean to dismiss that JDRF does a lot of good, especially funding important research. Without the funding they contribute toward research, we possibly wouldn’t have many of the medical gadgets we have now, nor would we have the understanding about how to best manage diabetes. I’m not holding my breath for a cure, but they’re putting a lot of resources into a closed-loop system from which we’ll all benefit in the more foreseeable future. Plus, it’s great for parents who benefit from connecting with each other. Having some vague sense of how diabetes made my own mom’s life more complicated, I think JDRF serves as an important resource for parents.
I think the areas of need are significant though. I dislike that as the public face of T1 diabetes, they don’t seem to represent adults with T1. There are still so many people who think juvenile diabetes only affects children, and T1 magically morphs into T2 once we reach our 18th birthdays. Some of the misconceptions are so inane that no matter how many times I hear them, I think a few of my brain cells die each time I hear them because they’re just that ridiculous. It’s enormously frustrating that JDRF hasn’t made a more concerted effort to educate the general public that this isn’t a disease that only afflicts children. My friend Donna asked the prevailing question that comes up again and again, “Does anyone not realize that kids grow up and we are adults with juvenile diabetes?” Furthermore, I’ve actually lost track of how many T1’s I know who were diagnosed as adults
One of the overriding issues is that although it’s non-profit, it’s still a business, and its business is to raise money. The Bottom Line is the driving force because of that, and the things we think should be priorities just don’t prevail over costs and revenue. My friend Jayme, diagnosed as a teen, said, “My thoughts are they only care about the parents of diabetics because they are the ones more willing to donate in hopes of a cure.” Tina likes JDRF because most of the money goes towards research for a cure (seriously, if there ever is a cure, Tina deserves it before anyone because D has been brutal to her), but she admitted, “I have always been annoyed that they center on children”. However, she understands that “because adults with type 1 do not provoke people to empty their pockets. We just don’t pull on the heartstrings like kids do.” I totally agree with her on that point, and see that focusing on sick kids is as much a marketing strategy as anything, but what’s the cost to the people living with diabetes? The public thinks juvenile diabetes only affects children, and we spend our adult lives explaining otherwise and combating misconceptions.
One of my friends, diagnosed at a very early age, has benefited from a diabetic service dog through Dogs 4 Diabetics (in the interest of full disclosure, an organization I support and to which I’ve donated), and I can totally see where she’s coming from.
“I simply don’t feel supported by them, and I don’t care about a cure. I want some money for insurance, I want some support for mental health with diabetes, and I want money for D4D… JDRF constantly contacts D4D and asks them to donate dogs to be auctioned off and it really really angers me because they refuse to donate any of the proceeds they would get from a dog to D4D, AND they don’t get the fact that low blood sugar dogs are constantly a work in progress, dependent on the training of both the diabetic and the dog, with the support of at least 10 people on the journey towards the necessary alerting accuracy level to graduate… It angers me that there is no community of support to help an organization that is financially struggling, but that provides the most fantastic service I have ever experienced in my diabetic life. They think that all we want is a cure, but what I really want is support…”
I’ve looked into diabetic service dogs because how cool are they, right, Molly? I hope someone will correct me if I’m wrong, but I think each dog costs somewhere between $25,000 and $50,000 to train. It’s just my two cents, but I think it’s unconscionable for that particular JDRF chapter to ask for a donated dog from a small, struggling non-profit organization that trains the dogs to give to diabetics for free without even sharing any of the proceeds.
These days, my relationship with JDRF isn’t what it used to be. I didn’t do the Walk this last year, primarily because that was the weekend of the BDI Women of Strength Luncheon, and I was literally getting home on a red-eye from San Diego right about the time the Walk was starting. I do enjoy the Walk, and I find it emotionally moving to see that many people coming out in support of people with T1. On any given day, I don’t know or interact with other T1’s in my real life, but to be amongst thousands of people who get it, many of whom live with it, is a great experience. However, I had been feeling ambivalent about doing it this last year, regardless of the scheduling conflict I had with it, so I can’t say for sure whether or not I would have done it.
I haven’t even given any thought to whether or not I’ll do the next Walk. Having done it three consecutive years, I started to feel guilty asking people for money the last year. I did try to carefully phrase the letter I sent to people I knew, emphasizing money towards research for things like a CGMS because it just doesn’t sit well with me to say, “Hey, can I have money so diabetes can be cured?” when I don’t even believe I’ll ever be cured. As fun as the Walk might be, I really hate raising money, but in the end their priority is the big, fat check, and entertaining people is just a means to pad that check.
Ironically enough, I was contacted Tuesday night about taking a Bag of Hope, JDRF’s trademark gift bag filled with a teddy bear, information and various supplies, to a newly diagnosed teen in my area. The timing is especially odd because I hadn’t had any direct contact with them in over a year, and in the four years since I first got involved with the South Jersey chapter, they’ve never contacted me about participating in any way with the Bag of Hope program. I can only guess there’s a coordinated conspiracy to bring me back into the loop or I was a last resort. I’ll guess it was a last resort, but either way, I agreed to do it. While I have my gripes about the absence of representation and support for adults with T1 from JDRF, I can’t imagine ever having a problem with a fellow T1, especially a newly diagnosed one. I do hope the family finds meeting me and receiving the gift bag helpful.
As an addendum, I would like to say that this is all based on my experience with the South Jersey chapter, and for the friends I quoted, their experiences with their local chapters. The exception is when I contacted JDRF about support in my 20’s. I was living on the other side of the river in Pennsylvania, so that was the Philadelphia chapter. There can be tremendous variation from one chapter to the next based on the area covered and the individual personalities involved.
When I said JDRF tells people there will be a cure in 5-10 years, that isn’t something that JDRF International claims. That’s something that’s been said by staff and volunteers at my local chapter, and a claim I’ve heard at various events in which they were involved.
Also, in reference to what I said yesterday about my sense that some parents didn’t want to hear about my experience, I was open about my long history of non-compliance. Allison commented that she’s had very positive experiences interacting with parents of D kids, but my journey with ‘betes has been much different from hers. I could see parents seeing her as a role-model. I’m just a lucky-to-still-be-here lesson in what not to do, so it’s really no wonder that parents would be reluctant to pick my brain. I think my experience needs to be taken into context.






















amen and brava about time someone came to the light about this . wonderfull post as usual leeann . god blesss and take care . Yes I gave up on the local chapter as well since they seem to be no one there that even had type 1 diabetes . They all had that deer in the headlights look that i often refer to .
Great post. As a T1 dx’ed as an adult in 2003, I couldn’t really find anything on the web talking about this. Either I had to learcn to give my child a shot or I had to diet and exercise. I was so discouraged by that I didn’t bother searching the web again for almost two years, at which poit I luckily found Jay’s CyberPancreas blog, and through him DiabetesMine and the rest of the diabetes OC.
I would like to suggest a new campaign for JDRF – show a ton of pictures of kids at the age they were diagnosed, followed by a picture of how they look today, and a caption like “Maggie – diagnosed 1969, 43,000 injections”. The tagline could be “Don’t let another generation grow up without a cure”. Gets in the cute kids, and the message that this never goes away.
My $.02, anyway.
What food for thought, Lee Ann!
My Type 1 Diabetes Awareness Day post last year was about this too, in a way (http://trying2behuman.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-still-matter.html).
Having done a number of Walks and other fundraisers over the years (I even did an internship at the ADA in college), I come away thinking that, in some ways, we adults with T1 represent JDRF’s failure as an organization–we were the ‘cute widdle kiddies’ once and, guess what, we grew up without being cured. Any normal person would look at that and think, “wow, why should I give them anything, you’d think they would have cured someone by now.” And yet they were such a help to my parents when I was dx’d at age 12…and I agree that they will be the ones behind The Cure, if there ever is one. But I also can’t ever forget the mom of one newly dx’d teen whom I met at a JDRF Gala years ago. I told her I’d been fine (for 18 years at that point)–to which she said, “But you look so healthy!” As if I, and her daughter, could only go downhill growing up with the D. It was chilling to realize how low her expectations were.
I think that more young adults with type 1 like our DOC’er Allison will help change the culture at JDRF and other organizations. It seemed like in the past no one at the JDRF actually had diabetes, they were instead parents/friends or other second-order types. Maybe with more input from us online, this will also turn the tide.
Another great post and serious food for thought for this parent of a “cute widdle kiddie” with type 1 who is going to grow up one day and have to deal with the same issues.
To Val, what a brilliant idea for a new champaign for JDRF!! LOVE the tagline!!! Very poignant!
Kudos.
I agree with all that you said. One of the things against us is that fact that we are living in the shadow of the millions and millions and millions of type 2′s. They garner a lot of attention just by the sheer number of them. The small number of type 1′s out there is just a blip on the screen. I’d love to see psychologists study those who live with a chronic illness like this for years and years. We’ve all heard about physical complications. But what of the psychological issues? So many repressed feelings we’ve had to harbor all of these years. Not allowed to complain. Don’t let it control you. The list goes on.
If only type 1 could get beyond just being an afterthought.
Great post.
The New Yorker had a piece about the JDRF maybe five years ago and one of the themes was that they were always asking for money, and that diabetes was no closer to being cured than it was years before. That about sums up my thoughts on the JDRF and the ADA. Whenever I do want to contribute money, I always give to the Diabetes Research Institute because research for a cure is what they’re all about.
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