The
Coury Family
We are the Coury family, just your average West Michigan family, Mom, Dad, three
boys, and a dog. We never dreamed that we would be parents of 2 diabetic
children. But now diabetes is so much a part of who we are and what we
do; it is hard to remember life before diabetes, and a bit embarrassing to admit
how little we knew about it.
Everything
appeared normal in our world on April 1, 1998. Spencer
was 5, finishing up Young 5's at our local preschool. He
was looking forward to kindergarten as well as being a big
brother again at the end of the month. Gabriel was
4, loving his first year at preschool with all his new friends. He
wasn't so sure about being a big brother, it meant a lot
of changes for him; he rather liked his routine. So
we didn't think much about him asking for more to drink and
eating less. We thought he just wanted to have control
of something in his world, but then he started not looking so good.
On the second of April, 1998 our world changed
completely, all Gabe would do was drink, and then the vomiting
started. The doctor sent us to the hospital with a
diagnosis of diabetes. We had absolutely no idea what
that meant for Gabriel or our family. He was rushed
up to the ICU; we were shocked to find out that he was such
a sick little boy. His blood sugar dropped dramatically
just from re-hydrating with the IV. The next
day they started insulin and we began to learn how to take
care of his diabetes. What a lot there was to keep
track of, testing, shots, snacks, (and all on time), mixing
insulin, counting carbs, it was overwhelming to say the least.
We felt pressure to get used to this routine
quickly, a new baby was just around the corner. Somehow,
I think Nicholas knew we needed a couple of extra weeks,
and accommodated us by arriving 2 weeks late, exactly 1 month
after Gabriel's diagnosis.
It was a crazy first year, giving insulin and
food on time, feeding a baby every couple of hours, and finally
getting Nick on a schedule, we didn't have time for much
else. We all felt a great sense of accomplishment,
and relief, when Gabe had his first anniversary of diagnosis
and Nicholas turned one. Things were just beginning
to even out, when it seemed that Nick was waking up soaking
wet. It just couldn't be, there wasn't any diabetes
in either of our families, we couldn't have another diabetic.
A simple prick of a toe on August 18, 1999
proved us wrong. Nicholas at 15 months also had diabetes. Everyone
felt completely devastated, except for Gabe. He shouted "All
Right!!!" It took a while for us to realize that
he was glad he wasn't alone anymore. Someone else was
going to be pricking their finger and taking shots right
along side of him. No long hospital visits for Nick,
we knew the drill. The day after his diagnosis, he
received the best gift anyone has ever given him. At
the doctor's office they gave him Rufus the bear with diabetes. Nick
quickly shortened his name to just Bear. Nick and Bear
were inseparable. Bear is loved more than any stuffed
friend I have ever known; you can see all that love today
in his thinning fur and noseless face.
We started the boys on insulin pumps in 2001. Gabe,
in first grade, wasn't so sure about making the change. He
was sold, when after his pump start, we took him to lunch
and the carb restrictions were gone, he could have anything
he wanted. He was sure that "this must
be what it feels like to not have diabetes". On
the way back to school he saw a rainbow in the sky and was
certain that God was happy that he had a pump and could take
better care of his diabetes. Nicholas started on the
pump just a few months later. It was an enormous relief
not to have to beg him to eat and to be constantly fighting
lows. Nick had gotten into a terrible habit of not
eating meals, knowing that Mom and Dad would be giving him
juice and gummy candies so he wouldn't go low. It
was the greatest day when we could finally say, no dinner? No
problem, we will see you at breakfast.
We began to get involved with JDRF, first as
a family walk team, the Poke-Me-Mom team. It was, and
continues to be, the boy's favorite day; the one day when
having diabetes is ok. They have always been strengthened
by the support of everyone that turns out to walk for a cure
for their diabetes. Our
biggest highlight was when the boys were selected to participate
in Children's Congress 2003. It was an absolutely amazing,
wonderful, empowering week for the boys. They realized
that they, even as young children, don't have to sit and
wait, they can be their own advocates and help find a cure. We
were shocked the first time our shy quiet Gabe said he would
like to speak at an event. Gabe and Nick have talked
with groups large and small including school assemblies and
Gala 2004. They have embraced whatever comes their
way and continue to find ways for our family to be involved
with JDRF.
And here we are in 2006, Spencer and Gabriel
are both in middle school, I can't believe we have two middle
schoolers! Spencer is always willing to do anything
he can to help his brothers with their diabetes, whether
it be raise money for our walk team by going door to door
in our neighborhood, or simply be there to hold a hand at
site change time. He is grateful that he doesn't have
diabetes, and recently participated in TrialNet to see what
his risk is. Gabe is nearing his 8th anniversary
with diabetes. He loves playing basketball, he plays
in the school band, loves watching the Pistons, he takes
lessons on his electric guitar and did I mention basketball? Nick
is in second grade, it is hard to believe he's had diabetes
for over 6 years. He is a happy, busy seven year old,
and can work his pump like a pro. He likes football
and anything his brothers do, and does a great job keeping
up with them. Bear is getting old. We figured
that bears age about 10 years for every human year, which
makes him about 65. He is showing his age and happy
to get out less but is never far away and still glad when
he can make Nick smile and feel better when he is low or
just having a bad day.
Having two of our boys diagnosed with diabetes
has certainly changed all of our lives. They have had
many experiences, opportunities and lessons that they wouldn't
have had without diabetes, and we are grateful for those. Yet,
we are anxious for the day when we can set pumps and meters
aside and move forward in our lives with diabetes as just
a memory.
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