I haven't had diabetes a full year yet. Only one dream so far and it was a worry type dream, a realistic one compare to most illogical dreams, but I don't see how it could happen in real life. I dreamed I forgot I was diabetic and ate whatever I wanted, which was plenty of brownies and root beer. Suddenly I realized I wasn't supposed to eat that much and dreaded what might happen next. I just woke up from it and laughed.
329,040 minutes, 329,040 moments so dear. 329,040 minutes — How do you measure, measure volunteers? In smileys, in tears shed, in counsel, in cups of coffee. In units, in carb counts, in laughter, in strife. In 329,040 minutes – how … Continue Reading
Diabetes Hands Foundation has always relied on partners and advisors to increase its understanding of the diabetes space, in order to better serve people touched by diabetes. Today this is as true as ever, as we proudly announce the expansion … Continue Reading