Diabetes, you too?
I used to have cancer (cured) and joined a support group (not this one) and got told to stop holding my own pity party.
So maybe you can see why I hesitate to mention my diabetes type2.
From the list of symptoms (breathing, standing, sitting, etc.) I must have had this for decades. But now other Symptoms are cropping up evilly and I'm in a bad place. The good place is a hospital, where they wait on me hand and foot, bring me diabetes-friendly meals I didn't have to cook or even read about, etc. My stays are getting longer and my doctor(s) are getting angrier in their farewell speeches. "
You do not take care of your diabetes!
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It was after this that I realized why I'm not dead yet. Nor am I planning to be. But my subconscious dark-side pulled a whopper on me.
(I'll have to continue later)
