Can anyone explain what it is about this time of year? Nearly a year ago, I was lamenting that I wanted to crawl back under a food allergy rock and not pay attention to all of the deaths that were happening, one on top of the other. Now, here we are in mid-October and we've had three in the span of the last month. The summer months were blissfully sparse in news of food allergy deaths, and yet here we are, a few months into the school year and prepping for fall/winter holidays, and the deaths are piling up. And all of them teenagers. Can anyone speculate as to WHY?
We know teenagers are the highest-risk group, but even so, I'm beginning to dread this time of year. Is it because the beginning of the school year is a time when people to want to fit in? Impress their friends and new classmates, and admitting to (or properly preparing for) food allergies seems like a waste of time or, worse yet, uncool?
Or is it that with all the newness of a new school year, sometimes our safety precautions get forgotten? Even returning to the same school is new--new grade, new locker, new teachers, new clothes and backpack, new supplies, new classmates, newer and harder classes. Is this just too much for the teenage mind to manage?
Or could it be that with school celebrations and upcoming holidays, food is more prevalent and part of our celebrations, and when we're surrounded by so much bounty it's easier to slip up?
I don't know if any of my speculations are part of the big picture, but I do know that this seems to be a dangerous time. Please take care of your loved ones this year. Our kids may hate it when we constantly remind them of the same thing, over and over, but keep reminding them to bring their epinephrine--to school and when going out with friends. Make sure the school office has a backup, even if your teenager is (hopefully) self-carrying. Set alarms, download apps, post notes by the door, wait by the door with epi in-hand.... but do whatever it takes to make sure your kids remain prepared. And if YOU have allergies, don't leave home without it either.
Epi will save a life. Let's all take care of each other this holiday season.
Morgan Elizabeth Crutchfield
October 5, 2015
http://allergicliving.com/2015/10/09/north-carolina-teenager-dies-from-food-allergy-reaction/
Simon Katz
September 21, 2015
http://www.denverpost.com/news/ci_28864937/chatfield-high-student-dies-after-eating-smore-containing
Andrea Mariano
September 18, 2015
http://allergicliving.com/2015/09/19/first-year-college-student-dies-of-severe-allergic-reaction/
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Thursday, October 15, 2015
Friday, November 28, 2014
Losses
As another death rocks the food allergy community, I've been thinking about my involvement in it. As you probably know, I'm no stranger to food allergies, nor to the fact that they can kill. But unlike many people, when my sons were diagnosed with food allergies I didn't take to the internet to look for support and advice. I already knew what I was doing and felt confident in my ability to do it. I wasn't a part of the food allergy community, even though I occasionally encountered other food allergy parents on parenting forums and the like.
As a result, most food allergy deaths didn't reach me. I've been hard-pressed to read the news since having kids anyway, and food allergy deaths are seldom in the top headlines. I knew that people died from allergies, but I was seldom forced to think about them.
That's all changed now. In the two months that I've been active in the food allergy community, I've heard about a teenager who died after eating trail mix while watching a movie with his mom (an older story, I've learned, but brought back into the news in conjunction with a scientific study), a young boy who died after an unidentified exposure on Halloween, and now a college student who wasn't able to get himself to the hospital fast enough after exposure at a party. Not to mention I've been part of a social media firestorm against a school board official who jokingly suggested shooting kids with allergies.
That's a lot. I knew in my head that food allergy deaths were common enough, but reading about the stories of these remarkable young people, often hearing the words or seeing the faces of their grieving parents, makes the whole experience far more visceral. I come face-to-face with their horrible losses, and am forced to think about them through the lens of my kids. I imagine myself in the same situation, immediately regretting one "little" mistake or railing against fate that there was no mistake, frantically trying to keep them with me, worrying that everything I can do won't be enough. Or I imagine myself having the reaction, feeling myself slip further down the hole than I've ever been, protesting that it can't possibly be that bad and what the h#!! went wrong?
It's enough to make me want to quit this venture and climb back into my shell, content with the knowledge that our lack of reactions means we're doing everything right and confident that we will continue to do so. Instead of thinking about these very real horror stories a couple times per month (or more, as my thoughts stray down these paths for several days after each story,) I could go back to thinking about them only a couple times per year.
But I can't.
These deaths have been happening since before I was paying attention, and they will continue even if I stick my head back in the sand. So many of these deaths are preventable, and the more voices we have for advocacy and education, the more reactions we can prevent and properly treat, and the more lives we can save.
That's part of why my husband and I are starting Allergy Superheroes. We don't just want to protect, educate, and empower our boys, we want to spread that to all kids with food allergies. We want all kids to develop the confidence and knowledge to advocate for themselves and grow up to lead healthy, full lives. If I quit now, I won't be part of that.
I will grieve with each family that suffers a food-allergy-related loss, and will continue to raise my voice when awareness or advocacy is needed. I want to protect and empower children. I'll do my best.
ETA: I just learned of another today, a teenager died on Thanksgiving Day, weeks after eating a peanut butter cookie. I'm saddened, and my thoughts go out to the family, as they do with all of these deaths.
As a result, most food allergy deaths didn't reach me. I've been hard-pressed to read the news since having kids anyway, and food allergy deaths are seldom in the top headlines. I knew that people died from allergies, but I was seldom forced to think about them.
That's all changed now. In the two months that I've been active in the food allergy community, I've heard about a teenager who died after eating trail mix while watching a movie with his mom (an older story, I've learned, but brought back into the news in conjunction with a scientific study), a young boy who died after an unidentified exposure on Halloween, and now a college student who wasn't able to get himself to the hospital fast enough after exposure at a party. Not to mention I've been part of a social media firestorm against a school board official who jokingly suggested shooting kids with allergies.
That's a lot. I knew in my head that food allergy deaths were common enough, but reading about the stories of these remarkable young people, often hearing the words or seeing the faces of their grieving parents, makes the whole experience far more visceral. I come face-to-face with their horrible losses, and am forced to think about them through the lens of my kids. I imagine myself in the same situation, immediately regretting one "little" mistake or railing against fate that there was no mistake, frantically trying to keep them with me, worrying that everything I can do won't be enough. Or I imagine myself having the reaction, feeling myself slip further down the hole than I've ever been, protesting that it can't possibly be that bad and what the h#!! went wrong?
It's enough to make me want to quit this venture and climb back into my shell, content with the knowledge that our lack of reactions means we're doing everything right and confident that we will continue to do so. Instead of thinking about these very real horror stories a couple times per month (or more, as my thoughts stray down these paths for several days after each story,) I could go back to thinking about them only a couple times per year.
But I can't.
These deaths have been happening since before I was paying attention, and they will continue even if I stick my head back in the sand. So many of these deaths are preventable, and the more voices we have for advocacy and education, the more reactions we can prevent and properly treat, and the more lives we can save.
That's part of why my husband and I are starting Allergy Superheroes. We don't just want to protect, educate, and empower our boys, we want to spread that to all kids with food allergies. We want all kids to develop the confidence and knowledge to advocate for themselves and grow up to lead healthy, full lives. If I quit now, I won't be part of that.
I will grieve with each family that suffers a food-allergy-related loss, and will continue to raise my voice when awareness or advocacy is needed. I want to protect and empower children. I'll do my best.
ETA: I just learned of another today, a teenager died on Thanksgiving Day, weeks after eating a peanut butter cookie. I'm saddened, and my thoughts go out to the family, as they do with all of these deaths.
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