The beautiful piece by Jess Drexler that @Richard157 posted recently made me notice an aspect I had never thought of.
When she wrote about her feelings, Jess addressed diabetes as a She. It is, of course, a beautiful way to personify it as her doppelganger—but I think it is something else too. I had never thought of D as a She (I am a guy btw), so it made me wonder about it.
We always refer to D as an It at home. But Jess caused me to remember that, for the first few months after diagnosis, it was a He in my mind towards whom I felt great hostility.
Today, it remains an It pretty much always. But there are some rare times, after a particularly hard week or stretch, where it briefly becomes a He again for me in my mind, typically in the form of “this goddamn SOB”…
For my T1D son I don’t think it ever does. I have only heard so far the dreaded “I hate D” sentence twice, a few months into puberty, when we had a really hard time dealing with resulting peaks and lows and we all ran short on sleep. As for my wife, who is the ultimate practical, even-tempered MidWesterner, it is not ever even an It but an it
So, for us, I think the gender personification of diabetes associates with times of psychological lows, and the gender is always that of the beholder. It makes me think that it might be best to consciously always think of D as an It, and that, for us at least, its gendered personification may be treated a sign of poor emotional health when it ever lasts more than a short moment.
But now I am curious about how others think, feel and refer to D in terms of gender in their mind. Is D always an It? If not, when? Is there a correlation with moments of psychological low? What do you think?