{"id":35800,"date":"2014-04-23T09:33:31","date_gmt":"2014-04-23T13:33:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=35800"},"modified":"2015-12-27T15:47:20","modified_gmt":"2015-12-27T20:47:20","slug":"happy-birthday-diabetes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=35800","title":{"rendered":"Happy Birthday, Diabetes"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/cake.jpg\" rel=\"mfp\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-35801 lazyload\" title=\"cake\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" data-src=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/cake.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"225\" data-sizes=\"auto\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/cake.jpg 225w, https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/04\/cake-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a>For the anniversary of my diabetes my girlfriend said she\u2019d buy me a cake\u2014and eat it in front of me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">That would\u2019ve been a good start to a strange celebration. Although, truthfully, it\u2019s not like I have a big party with balloons and a clown. I don\u2019t celebrate it in the traditional sense. Every year I simply and quietly note or mark the date of my diabetes diagnosis, April 19. There are many other anniversaries and important dates, even in my own life, that I forget or only end up remembering after they\u2019ve passed. But, April 19 never passes without acknowledgement. It\u2019s a benchmark. It informs me about how I am doing with my health, and my life overall.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Five years and one day after my diagnosis at age 11, I ran the Boston Marathon. I recall setting off from the starting line at Hopkinton and thinking about my anniversary. Cresting Heartbreak Hill I laughed to myself about how five years earlier I was in an intensive care unit near death with a blood sugar of 1010, weighing all of 60 pounds, and with my kidneys sputtering to hold onto life. And I will never forget crossing the finish line on Boylston Street and thinking about my diabetes, \u201cBite me. You ain\u2019t all that.\u201d (Hey, what do you want? I was a kid.)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">For my ten-year anniversary I was in college. I was three weeks shy of my 21<sup>st<\/sup> birthday. That, however, was not a true barrier to marking my second sort of birthday. I went out with some friends (for reasons not associated with my special day) and got more than a little tipsy, and more than a little sentimental with myself. I sat among people I loved and realized that I felt good. I counted my fingers and toes. I recalled great triumphs over adversity, and chastened myself for some losses, such as having gone to the hospital for a hypoglycemic coma. I raised my glass on my own alone, toasting my own good fortune, and smiling at my own perseverance.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0\u00a0My 40<sup>th<\/sup> actual birthday was sort of cool because it came on the heels of my 29<sup>th<\/sup> birthday for my diabetes, so at least the number helped me feel young.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">On the 30<sup>th<\/sup> anniversary of my diabetes I no longer had it, having experienced <a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/feature\/curing-diabetes-would-i-do-it-again-2\/\" target=\"_blank\">a cure through an experimental islet cell transplant<\/a>. So on that actual day, I had actual cake!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">By the occasion of the 32<sup>nd<\/sup> anniversary of my diabetes, the transplant had failed. I had diabetes again. So on that day, I did not have cake, actual or otherwise.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">And this year, on the 37<sup>th<\/sup> birthday of my diabetes, I slept late. I did my morning shot. I went for a run. I drank Diet Coke. I counted my fingers and toes. I felt good. My girlfriend got me a cake. It sure looked good.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":35801,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_relevanssi_hide_post":"","_relevanssi_hide_content":"","_relevanssi_pin_for_all":"","_relevanssi_pin_keywords":"","_relevanssi_unpin_keywords":"","_relevanssi_related_keywords":"","_relevanssi_related_include_ids":"","_relevanssi_related_exclude_ids":"","_relevanssi_related_no_append":"","_relevanssi_related_not_related":"","_relevanssi_related_posts":"","_relevanssi_noindex_reason":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1501],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO Premium plugin v22.9 (Yoast SEO v22.9) - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Happy Birthday, Diabetes<\/title>\n<meta name=\"description\" content=\"For the anniversary of my diabetes my girlfriend said she\u2019d buy me a cake\u2014and eat it in front of me. 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