How were you diagnosed with diabetes?
Did you eat a lot of sugar back in the day?
No, part of it is hereditary. I had an aunt that had it first. For seven years before me, I saw her checking her blood sugar (pricking for fingers five times a day), injecting insulin (not in your arm, in your stomach. Cringing yet?), drinking diet soda, and I thought, "How can anybody live like this?"
Little did I know that would be my fate someday. I still have a sweet tooth, but because of her I backed off. Not knowing my fate.
June 1989. On college break, just turned 21, one day I felt incredibly tired like never before. Then I got extremely thirsty, so I drank a lot of water or Gatorade. Then I had to pee. After being done in the bathroom, I was thirsty again.. This began a vicious cycle of dehydration. I lost 30 pounds (I was only 140 at the time) in less than a week. I was so dehydrated my mouth almost stuck shut. I was getting weaker. Finally I got nauseous and threw up, I had to see the doctor. I drove home to my mom's house, and she took me to the Urgent Clinic. I felt so awful, and apart from a cold, I was never sick before. I had no idea what was happening to my body.
The doctor gave me the diagnosis. Diabetic ketoacidosis. Normal blood sugar readings are between 70 and 120. I was over 1,000.
I should've died. I would've if I came in a day later.
First time I beat the Grim Reaper. Not the last, either.
Spent two weeks in Intensive Care, getting my life back. So from the age of 21, I learned, if I don't take care of myself, I'll die. It was that simple.
Diabetes has lots of complications. It weakens your immune system, lowers your resistance to colds, makes you prone to infections. Heart attack, stroke, blindness, kidney disease, amputations, fun crap like that.
July 5 will be 29 years. Every day I'm still here is a blessing.
This was a year before Jim died. I learned back then how valuable time is. How easy life can end. If you waste your time or your life, you're a dang fool.