Diabetes is not so bad after all, but sometimes makes me susceptible to sickness.
That's all right, that's ok, because I've been fighting for millions of days.
I am still here and I'm still alive, and I still strive all the time.
I can play softball, I can dance, and I can even jump around in my underpants!
I am made fun of constantly, but words and names don't necessarily bother me. I have a lot of friends, and a family that never ends, but I love it.....
I may have a weak immune system, but everything else works 110% and I would love to talk to you again, but now I must go and say my goodbyes, but my heart is with you till the day that I die.
