We people who live by the numbers: we don’t measure up, and we’re good at admitting it. Our acute awareness …
Balancing Acts | Jane Kokernak
The Overweight Child
Dara-Lynn Weiss, a Manhattan mother of two who has recently become famous for posing in Vogue with her 7-year-old daught…
That Kind of Night
A two-juice-box night, in fact. This is what I saw on my nightstand as I was puttering around my room getting dressed th…
Let’s Get Visual
At the university where I work, every spring there is a 12-week community fitness program, called Getfit MIT, in which …
One More Hill: Images of My First 5K
On Sunday, I ran my first 5K ever. Woo hoo!
Even though my daughter and I have been running steadily for 12 weeks now, I…
Scared and Prepared
My daughter and I have stuck with the running program we started in December. On Sunday (tomorrow) we are registered to …
What Sparks the Engine
I am not much motivated by vanity when it comes to exercise. Although I may want to look good at my upcoming college reu…
Me, a Hand Model?
In the days that immediately followed my diagnosis with Type 1 — almost 20 years ago, in February 1992 — my …
Mugging the Diabeticat
Brian made it look so easy. Load the syringe with three units of NPH, gently press down on the cat’s hind quarters…
Like a Hungry Baby
My diabetes is up all night. Hungry.
Tuesday night/Wednesday morning, I awoke at 1:40am, suddenly alert. Blood glucose w…