Tuesday – Trick, No Treats
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My diabetes turned 31 years old this past week. 31 is a big milestone; it is no longer a young, frisky disorder, but rather a mature disease that has established itself firmly in my life. I should buy it flowers to acknowledge the occasion, I guess. Better yet, I should get it a box of chocolates. My diabetes would appreciate that, as it is a disease with a great sense of humor.
( October Surprise )
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My diabetes turned 31 years old this past week. 31 is a big milestone; it is no longer a young, frisky disorder, but rather a mature disease that has established itself firmly in my life. I should buy it flowers to acknowledge the occasion, I guess. Better yet, I should get it a box of chocolates. My diabetes would appreciate that, as it is a disease with a great sense of humor.
( October Surprise )