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by Tim

Contributing to footpath erosion

20 November, 2012 in exercise

"The Beast" - classily posed against my bins

“The Beast” – classily posed against my bins

“You’re lazy, fat and ugly!” are just some of the insults I’ve never had thrown at me. But, despite their non-existence as Tim-directed abuse, it’s certainly true that I’m quite lazy, especially when it comes to exercise.

I know that jogging or going to the gym is good for you. Exercise seems to cure, or at least help with, pretty much ill you can suffer from. Exercise can help reduce insulin resistance, help prevent depression, release endorphins and so on, but can I be arsed getting off my sofa and doing something healthy? Nah, of course not.

But all that recently changed. After burbling on about my old pre-diagnosis cycling exploits during the summer, my wife Katie suggested that I buy myself a mountain bike. Given that we live a few hundred meters from the Pentland Hills and the vast range of muddy cycling that it offers, this actually sounded like quite a good idea.

So a few weeks later I found myself sitting atop my new Specialized Hardrock Disc ’12 which I’ve nicknamed “The Beast”. It’s called “The Beast” as for many years I’ve ridden a proper road bike, which weighs about 3 grams and has tiny thin wheels. The new bike is huge, chunky and has manic gear ratios that allow you to climb vertical cliffs. It’s world apart from the old road bike, which has sadly been collecting dust for some time. Call me a cowardy-custard but busy Edinburgh roads just scare the Bejesus out of me. At least with the new bike I can use footpaths, avoid roads and annoy pedestrians and dog-walkers by recklessly speeding past.

Anyway, decked out in more lycra than an 80′s heavy metal band, I’ve spent the last few weekends contributing to path erosion and generally having a blast careering around the hills. By the end of a ten mile trip the bike and I have doubled our combined weight with mud. And I’ve only fallen off painfully twice – bonus!

The things that have made it diabetically-possible (or at least easier) are a frame bag filled with emergency sweeties, low temporary basals on the pump and an Android app for my phone (Endomondo – others are available) which tracks where I go and cleverly shows me how fast I’ve gone, how many calories I’ve consumed and so on (Check out my latest trip here: http://www.endomondo.com/workouts/108175865). This app seems to make a good ride hugely satisfying – knowing where you’ve been fast / slow / lazy / hyper-fit is, to me at least, really interesting.

As a result I’ve had great fun, felt a lot better and feel fitter already. So, I guess, it’s just all about finding the right exercise for you rather than slogging away miserably in a gym. So there!

Diabetic kids take part in the Games

30 August, 2012 in news

The Paralympics may be big news at the moment, but this dog is chasing his tail with excitement over the snappily named East of England Paediatric Diabetic Games.

Diabetes specialist nurse, professional pancreas (she has Type 1 too) and general girl wonder Claire Pesterfield  brought together 200 children with diabetes from 17 hospitals for their own version of the Olympics. And she did it just days after spending the weekend supporting the UK team at the Junior Cup. This woman is one toy short of a dog basket,  which is a good thing, because otherwise this stuff wouldn’t happen.

The ITN news report shows that even pouring rain couldn’t stop play. Congratulations to all the kids involved, and to the organisers, you’ll sleep like I do after a long walk now this is over.

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by Alison

Football ends in tears

28 August, 2012 in news

Last weekend saw the highlight of the diabetic footballing calendar. 132 kids with diabetes from 12 different countries, plus their parents/supporters headed to Lausanne, Switzerland to take part in the finals of Junior Cup Diabetes 2012. Medtronic have hosted the event for the past 6 years. As they said at the opening ceremony, the event is about showing that diabetes doesn’t stop you, and also about having some fun. It was great fun, but it also made me cry.

As the teams arrived, and I saw the excitement around them, I couldn’t help thinking it was great that having diabetes had given these kids such an amazing opportunity – to take part in an international football tournament at the age of 10 or 11. My expert pre-match analysis concluded several things – the Dutch team and supporters were very orange, the Canadians very intimidating when they turned up to the opening ceremony looking very professional in team tracksuits, the Brits very loud with their vuvuzelas, the Germans impressive with their coordinated chanting of “Deutschland, Deutschland” and the Irish very green and very noisy. And that’s without mentioning the Slovakians, Hungarians, Italians, Swiss or Belgians. 

My interest in football and my knowledge of it are about equal at zero. I will admit to having come home and Googled Christian Karembeu to discover that the man taking the kids through warm up was indeed a member of the 1998 French World Cup squad and a winner of the Champions League with Real Madrid. That’ll explain why despite my lack of knowledge, the much better informed kids looked over the moon to be playing football with him.

Over a day and a half of matches the teams fought to get their hands on the cup, and despite an exceptionally strong start from Holland (to the point where I was wondering how unethical it would be to tamper with their insulin at lunch) the eventual victors were Germany.

But it wasn’t the football that made me come home with tears in my eyes. Diabetes was everywhere at the event with people doing injections in dinner queues, quietly going hypo by the side of the pitch, or entire teams blood testing at the same time.  But it was a minor sideshow, like the half time entertainment people are aware of but doesn’t overshadow the game. Exactly as it should be.

For me, the sight of 132 kids taking diabetes by the scruff of the neck and seizing the opportunity it had given them was really emotional. I recognised the determination of the parents cheering from the sidelines that diabetes wouldn’t stop their kids from doing anything. It made me think of how lucky I was to be brought up by parents who decided at my diagnosis that my diabetes was going to be very much the sideshow, not the main game. I’ve seen diabetes ruin people’s lives. It’s beaten them down to the point where it controls them and stops them from living the life they deserve. That breaks my heart. From what I saw, these kids are going to control their diabetes, there’s no way it’s going to control them.

Congratulations to all the teams, you did yourselves proud.

Thanks to Medtronic for inviting me and paying for my travel. I should mention there was also a bloggers meeting going on at the same time which I will talk about later, but for now, all the attention should be on those brilliant families living well with diabetes.

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by Anna

Animas sport & exercise weekend – part two

31 May, 2012 in exercise

People, possibly diabetics, happily exercising, yesterday

People, possibly diabetics, happily exercising, yesterday

Soaraway Shoot Up reader Anna reports back on her findings at Animas’ recent sport and exercise weekend.

Well, you have heard about the great success that was the Animas Sports and Exercise weekend but apart from the fun of synchronising hypos and attempting to adhere to the rules of football, without really knowing what they are, the point of the weekend was to learn from the country’s top specialist on exercise and diabetes, Dr Ian Gallen.  So in the hope that you too will be spared the embarrassing gym hypos and diet-ruining carb-loading, I’ve tried to highlight some of the key lessons we learned.

Keep on hand a little black book

During the exercises, there was always someone on hand with a little black book, keeping records of hour blood glucose (BGs) before, during and after exercise.  The point of this is to learn from the successes – and the failures – each time you exercise.  It was very useful to see what was happening in those first sessions, so I can just imagine the value of having a week’s worth of information to learn from.  While it was handy having a nurse on hand to do this on the weekend, I have yet to convince the husband that this will be a good investment of his spare time, so the onus is on me.

Don’t be scared of the temporary basal rate (TBR)

When we were advised to reduce our basal rates by around 80% for intense exercise, my eyebrows hit the roof.  But you see, during exercise muscles are able to take on glucose from the blood without the need for insulin, meaning all that extra insulin you are putting in can result in a nasty mid-exercise hypo and significant amounts of f-words and pledges never to put yourself through this again.  Character building as that is, it gets a bit tiring.  A good shove in the right direction is this, adapted from a chart in a book called ‘The Diabetic Athlete’s Handbook’:

% Intensity of exercise (VO2 max)

% basal rate reduction for 30 mins exercise

% basal rate reduction for 60 mins exercise

25

25

50

50

50

75

75

75

<100

Although it might look a little complex, the first column is effectively referring to the intensity of the exercise you are performing and the rate at which your body can transport and use oxygen during exercise (referred to as ‘VO2 max’).  Your personal V02 max takes into account your maximum heart rate, which can be calculated by taking your age away from 220.  So my maximum heart rate should be 191 (220 minus 29).   As a guide for intensity levels, the following is a good rule:

Low intensity <40% max heart rate
Medium 40-80%
High intensity >80%

So taking the above into account, if I have been exercising with a heart rate of 190 (probably not going to happen, unless it is a marathon run to the pasty shop sale) for 60 minutes that would be me performing at the very top of my capability, and as a result I would look to lowering my basal rate by anywhere up to 100%!

Give your body a head start

Another thing to consider is the timing of that temporary basal rate (TBR).  For pumpers, putting on a TBR at the beginning of exercise will mean there is still too much insulin on board.  The suggestion given was lowering to your TBR 30-60 minutes before your exercise.  I tried this on Friday and while preparing for a very intense body combat class I lowered to 20% basal rate 30 minutes before exercise.

Having had a little hypo at the beginning, next time my plan is to put on a TBR an hour before in the hope I might avoid that dip (so it says in my helpful little black book…).  The other key message was to cancel that TBR around 30 minutes before you stop the exercise to avoid blood sugars spiking once you stop.

Get a better source of energy

Isomaltulose (say that after 3 glasses of Pinot!) is a carbohydrate which has a GI rating of only 32, compared to glucose’s rating of approximately 95.  This means it is used by the body at a much steadier rate compared to other forms of carb.  Taking around 30g for every 60 minutes of exercise, diluted in either water or ‘Zero’ products (calorie free electrolyte drinks) for those who don’t like the taste, can provide a good source of energy for your body, particularly for those doing longer stints of cardio such as cycling which are likely to drop blood glucose at a much faster rate.  Just sip it at a steady rate to help keep hydrated and hot on the heels of anyone attempting to beat you to the finish line.

Give it one last burst

This was probably the biggest light-bulb moment for me.  When approaching the end of exercise – be it swimming, cycling, jogging or any other cardio (biggest BG-dropping exercises) – doing 30 seconds to 1 minute of flat out ‘sprinting’ will cause blood sugars to rise at the end of exercise.  Quite a neat little discovery, the ‘sprint’ is most-likely related to adrenaline which causes a rise in blood sugars.  This could provide a great way to stop that post-exercise low and was evidenced by one of the swimmers who put the method into practice. It is certainly a good option for those who don’t want to take on extra calories at the end of their exercise.

Prepare

After considering all of the above, the key message is to prepare.  Take a ‘what if’ bag if you can with glucose tabs, testing kit, phone and a way to identify yourself.  The above will make your attempts a success, but if you aren’t going to stop this nasty habit of killing your own beta cells, then safety is a must.

So there you have it.  The ‘nutshell’ version of what could have been a 20,000 word post.  Hopefully these tips will give you a starting point for your exercise endeavours and may help as a starting point for your future success.  It was certainly refreshing for me, having whined for years that [whiney voice] ‘I just don’t know where to start’, to have someone telling us exactly where the starting point is.  And now that you know where it is too, it is just about fine-tuning and getting to know your not-so unpredictable body.

So quit your own whining and go hit the treadmill, there’s a triathlon with your name all over it!

Good luck, future athletes!