Death of a Pancreas
Thursday, August 29, 2013

You know you have D on the brain when...

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My grocery list... can you spot it?
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Saturday, August 24, 2013

Awesomesauce. Times two. Plus one

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As I alluded to in a recent post , taking 3 kids 5 and under to Friends For Life was not easy.  Especially when one of the three is a breast...
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Monday, August 19, 2013

When dining out is dangerous

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Okay, maybe not dangerous. But it was really, really... not good. It happened recently at Romano's Macaroni Grill, Elise's favo...
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Sunday, August 18, 2013

Good news/bad news

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The good news is that I tested negative for Type 1 autoantibodies... ... The bad news is that I was just called old by a letter.
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Wednesday, August 14, 2013

New Word Wednesday: Cromit

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Crom·it v.  crom·it·ed ,  crom·it·ing ,  crom·its 1.The act of crying and vomiting at the same time; usually brought on by stressfu...
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Tuesday, August 13, 2013

The very best sensor that ever there was

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You lasted two and a half times longer than what they say you should. Your accuracy was impeccable... maybe off by about 30 once or twi...
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Friday, August 9, 2013

Things diabetes has taught me this month... July edition

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Holy schnikies... it's August! Although you can't see me, I'm hyperventilating a bit.  School starts in 2 1/2 weeks. I haven...
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Monday, August 5, 2013

Making magic out of the mundane

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Her name was Hannah, and I heard her before I ever saw her.  I came around the corner and discovered what I thought was music playing over t...
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Friday, August 2, 2013

The connection

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I woke up; my heart pounding and sweat just pouring off of me.  As my eyes adjusted to the dim light of the bedroom, I realized that it had ...
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Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Hijack Wednesday

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Since Joanne is already asleep and it's only 12:30 AM on Wednesday (where we live), I thought I would hijack her blog to let you know t...
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I used to be with it, but then they changed what "it" was. Now, what I'm with isn't it, and what's "it" seems weird and scary to me.
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