Diabetes isn’t everything.
It isn’t my life. It’s a part of it.
It isn’t my nemesis. Though it sometimes feels like it.
I don’t spend my days fixated on my diabetes.
Though diabetes demands much more time, energy, and money than I care to admit to the casual observer.
Which doesn’t mean diabetes doesn’t affect my life (and the lives of those who love and support me).
Every. Single. Day.
Physiologically and emotionally, it’s always there. There...