Dear clones:
My name is Günter, I'm a palette and I don't understand that people are happy without diabetes.I am type 1 for a long time but diagnosed for a lot less.Nature has granted me prodigious qualities: I have soft bones, blow ears and I am bald, however I was able to endure as a captain the metabolic fluctuations without protesting or resorting to traps (the heroine tempted me but I knew how to bestill).In this time of trajines I have hooked on benzodiazepines because the 12 doctors who consulted confuse honey with anxiety and dizziness with apprehension and neuropathies with Google.I stopped visiting doctors because if it had been 13 you would tell me, oh, bribon, if that number is that of evil distribution!During the time that I treated with anxiolytic diabetes I was not happier than now, but it is true that it was not as a yonqui as I am now.However, everything seems to work: my girlfriend is especially affectionate, that of the pharmacy puts me eyes, in the hospital I have plug and somehow I already suspected from before Efebo that my life would be linked to a needle and, also, to afeather.
I am also banished and stateless: I finally have something that will be forever because, although at the moment I seem overturned, surely my girlfriend will leave me again.
And maybe it does not produce much here because I am with the conditional and the agent who watches me the movements does not have special love.I swear that now, to steal, I do not move from the sofa: I rapiño my grandfather's pistachios who, in addition, is blind and diabetic and allergic to nuts.
Kisses to Cascoporro, for all of you, almost identical similar!
P. D. Thanks for space and information.Diabetics are normal types and we can even be happy, eat panchitos and play patchís.And if not enough, we can even put a cable and consult.I have my experience at the service of you, almost clones, and I declare myself proud to have an accepted chronicle, assimilated and without which I do not believe myself to live (basically because, as you will have a colleague, I am not allowed to live without it).Moms and parents of those creatures without treats I care for a hug of love (for creatures, not for you) and know that, diabetes, will not make life less linked.
:)