Oh, insurance, how can I thank you for all you've done, for all you're doing now and will do? What can I tell you that you don't already know? What can I say that hasn't been said before? I suppose it's the automated messaging system...

I don't know about the rest of you, but I've always had a really difficult time consuming only what I need to fix lows. When I'm low I get the urge to eat A LOT. And for year I've struggled with restraint. (I only have trouble restraining...

I'm not sure how or even if I would celebrate if there were a cure. It's not something I think about much. In fact, I hadn't really thought about it at all until I saw a few posts about it on this site. To be completely honest, I have no idea...

Hmmm. What have I learned about myself since being diagnosed with diabetes? Well, certainly I've learned a lot over the course of the past 7 years with regard to Type 1. I apologize in advance for the anaphorism. I've learned how to count carbs...

Dude, I didn't realize how many carbs there are in A single spoonful of Blueberry jam. Now, Everything's spinning - like a Top - and it'll be a while now before Everything is Still.

First off, I almost forgot I committed myself to this short series of blog posts. Good thing I remembered. I'm not sure what the consequences would be, but better to follow through, ya know? So, what is it I would like to say to the diabetes police...

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Check your sugar, ass.

After my honeymoon phase ended roughly two years after my diagnosis, my diabetes became more and more of a challenge to manage. I had highs. I had lows. I had zigzags and plateaus. But after a year or two, everything began to coalesce. Everything started...