


I was diagnosed in April 2006. My a1c at the time was 10.4. I weighed 277 pounds, and was no fun to be around...My doctor was pretty straightforward about it, though. She said, look you can die, lose your sight, lose a limb, or do something about it. We were very aggressive with it from the outset. I dropped weight quickly, counting carbs, counting calories, working with my diabetes educator and my doctor, tracking every metric I could - and exercising. By my one year anniversary, I was no longer taking any diabetes medications, and have controlled since with diet and exercise. I have kids, they deserve to have a dad.
It changed all of our lives. We eat better, the kids know that exercise is important.
Diabetes is the best thing that ever happened to me. I would have probably died of a coronary if I had not been diagnosed and started making positive changes in my life.
I have been married to then same woman for almost 28 years. Most days I wake up and am surprised to find she is still there! We have three kids, one in college, a 14 year old, and a 12 year old. I am a lucky man.
I have always been a competitor. I am always competing at something. Exercise orders my life, helps me keep an even keel, and keeps the D monster (diabetes) at bay.
Here was a group of people doing exactly what I thought needed to be done - spreading the gospel that we are in control, we can beat this disease, we can win! I jumped at the chance to be a part of it.
My children are impressed with my response to this disease. It will change their lives for the better.
Completing RAAM (Race Across America) twice. Especially not coming in last in 2010, when we has a lot to contend with.
Grab diabetes by the throat and choke the life out of it! Diabetes is ours to control and it is worth the effort to do so.
2010 training camp - getting to know the other folks on the team.
I have some weight to lose. Winter was not kind, I was slack on my cycling, but things are on the right track again.
On May 14-16, I am doing the Brasstown Baldbuster Century, the Atlanta Tour de Cure, and the Assault on Mount Mitchell. If I can complete all three, it will be over 300 miles in three days with over 25,000 feet of climbing. The only person I will be competing against is myself, the D monster, and gravity. Completion=winning.
I would like to be the first diabetic to win the Race Across the West.