Our Diabetic Life

I was asked to host this month's Best of the 'Betes Blogs.  This just in:   I’m never ever ever doing it again. Having to choo...

95. 89. 90. At 11:00am in the morning, these numbers are money. At 11:00pm at night, these numbers are no bueno. I was ...

  Last month, L’s Diabetic Life was in turmoil.   It seemed like an angry tiger materialized out of thin air atop his blood sugar monitor. ...

Shame. It is a terrible terrible thing. Especially when it is for something that we have little control over. When our children...

Last week I received a spam comment on a post from a year ago.   The post was entitled, "It hurts." I clicked over and read the ...

It's been too long!  I have so much exciting information to share! On your marks.  Get set... We're starting off with A new disc...

My boys are growing up. I don’t think I ever wished my boys would grow down per se…but maybe they could slow down a little? ...

I held the insulin vial high above my head where the light from the gym windows could just catch the liquid left within. “This is insul...