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Practice makes near perfect at bedtime

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Are the diabetes police breaking down your door?
Yes! I am surrounded!
 
Yes, but I know how to quiet them down.
 
No. I have a supportive network.
 
No, but I manage okay on my own.
 
No. I feel alone.
 
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by Nicole Purcell
I had a bad one last night. A scary low bloodsugar that reminded me just how tenuous diabetes makes my existence. I hate those. I hate the feeling that I'm anything less than a strong, capable woman. Diabetes, like a sledge hammer to the knees, has a way of hobbling the confidence I have in my health, strength and well-being. It is both frustrating and disheartening. It's 2:00 am and a good friend called from their third shift job because they needed someone. Just...