I woke up at 3:00 a.m. to the rustle of the plastic bag that Mike was trying to open. “Are you okay?” I asked.
“Yes,” Mike said. “My blood sugar is 44. …
Over the last few years there have been many arguments in the diabetes space about the use of scare tactics to motivate people to take care of themselves.…
Looking back now with the eyes of someone who attended the Friends for Life conference I can say that I regret - to a certain degree - not attending camps when I was younger. Being around others with diabetes has given me greater awareness of what it means to live with diabetes.