<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532</id><updated>2012-02-01T15:43:57.871-06:00</updated><category term='Family'/><category term='nodday'/><category term='DOC'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='NaBloPoMo'/><category term='ADA'/><category term='American Diabetes Month'/><category term='Advocacy'/><category term='DSMA'/><category term='World Diabetes Day'/><category term='Kashi'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Soy Slender'/><category term='YouCanDoThis'/><category term='Diet Coke'/><category term='Arnold Sandwich Thins'/><category term='Apps'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Ramblings'/><category term='Diabetes Expo'/><category term='Blue Fridays'/><category term='A1c'/><category term='Android'/><category term='VBS'/><category term='SparkPeople'/><category term='Dentist'/><category term='diabetes'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='IDF'/><category term='Illness'/><category term='Thankful'/><category term='ChronicBabe'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Red Strider'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Freestyle Lite'/><category term='Step Out'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Gardening'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='Teaching'/><category term='Prayer request'/><category term='Nutrition'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Coupons'/><category term='Big Blue Test'/><category term='A Cure'/><category term='Diabetes Art Day'/><category term='Ice Cream'/><category term='Type Awesome'/><category term='Diabetes Police'/><category term='Deadliest Catch'/><category term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>RFamHere's Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>Ramblings of a mother of five, wife of one, and Type 2 diabetic.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7091602413228643469</id><published>2012-01-31T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:31:23.732-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouCanDoThis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Fridays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advocacy'/><title type='text'>January DSMA Blog Carnival</title><content type='html'>This month's question: What is the one thing you are looking forward to in 2012? (diabetes related)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing? I'm limited to one thing??? There are so many things I'm looking forward to: advocacy, learning more about research, educating others, raising money, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2012, I'm most looking forward to getting more involved with the diabetes online community (DOC). I feel the need to blog more. (Already a poor start for January, but I feel that will change.) I would really like to meet members of the DOC in person. I feel a strong connection with many, but feel that bond would become stronger if I was able to meet these people in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a social person by nature. I need people. I need to be surrounded by people who care. Care about me, my life, my family, and how I am. I've lived in communities where I wasn't even known by my neighbors. Maybe by sight, but no one made an effort to even know my first name or to strike up a conversation. Thankfully our time there was short-lived. We now live in a town where I'm always running into people I know. It's rare to go to the grocery store and not see someone I know. Even if they don't know my name, they recognize me and make a point to say hello. Even many of the cashiers know something about me; enough for some friendly greeting like, "How are the kids?" Our church home is truly a home, filled with "family" that would be at our door if needed with just a moment's notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one aspect that I don't have much face-to-face support is diabetes. Sure, there are plenty of people in my town with diabetes, but I just haven't found a support network here yet. The DOC fills that void. If I post on Twitter that my glucose levels are off or I'm just feeling down about diabetes, I am quickly reminded of the wonderful support the DOC offers. I also feel the need to return the support. I try to stay positive in my postings, encouraging others. But honestly, there are times where I do admit that diabetes sucks. It is a major thorn in my side.&amp;nbsp; However, I also know that I can beat this thing. The &lt;a href="http://youcandothisproject.com/"&gt;"You Can Do This"&lt;/a&gt; project and &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/WDDBlueFridays"&gt;"Blue Fridays"&lt;/a&gt; have been two projects that I got involved in that really helped lift me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to what 2012 brings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is my January entry in the DSMA Blog Carnival. If  you’d like to participate too, you can get all of the information at &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2012/january-dsma-blog-carnival/" target="_blank"&gt;http://diabetessocmed.com/2012/january-dsma-blog-carnival/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7091602413228643469?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7091602413228643469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-dsma-blog-carnival.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7091602413228643469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7091602413228643469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-dsma-blog-carnival.html' title='January DSMA Blog Carnival'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5351193482679579181</id><published>2012-01-25T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:14:04.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>"Fall" by Clay Walker. I heard this song on the radio yesterday and it really touched my heart. Sometimes we need someone to be our rock, but even the rock needs to lean on someone every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/78m8ZDITzqs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5351193482679579181?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5351193482679579181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5351193482679579181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5351193482679579181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/78m8ZDITzqs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1231295534393492082</id><published>2012-01-01T14:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T14:08:19.521-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><title type='text'>Search Terms?</title><content type='html'>Just for fun, I decided to see what the last 100 searches were that lead people to my blog. Considering this is primarily a diabetes-related blog, many of these search terms I found hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03:38:59 PM November 23 2011 to 01:47:12 PM January 1 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Visits - brownie cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;4 Visits - brownie cheesecake recipe&lt;br /&gt;4 Visits - ok smile &lt;br /&gt;2 Visits - candy corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htqt0JAN-3U/TwC7vsB3DTI/AAAAAAAAALg/FFX4Q-X6XAw/s1600/computer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htqt0JAN-3U/TwC7vsB3DTI/AAAAAAAAALg/FFX4Q-X6XAw/s200/computer.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 Visits - chocolate brownie cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;2 Visits - chocolate brownie cheesecake recipe&lt;br /&gt;2 Visits - dental goodie bags&lt;br /&gt;2 Visits - diabetes expo freestyle lite&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - 30 days of thankful&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - BROWNIE – CHEESECAKE&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - church bell choir&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - corn chips bother my stomach&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - corn chips hurt my stomach&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - french fries and head aches&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - headaches and french fries&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - i am engrossed in a book&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - I CAN DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - medicated filling fall out&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - site:.blogspot.com/2011 "post a comment" type 2 diabetes &lt;i&gt;(This search resulted in a spam comment which was deleted)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - smile fight feel&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - someone smiling and putting their thumb up&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - sugar induced mood swings&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - thumbs ok&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - thumbs up nutrition happy&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - thumbs up smile&lt;br /&gt;1 Visit - what's it like to have diabetes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image above found&lt;a href="http://wwwcdn.net/ev/assets/images/vectors/afbig/lan-party-pictogram-clip-art.jpg"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1231295534393492082?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1231295534393492082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/search-terms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1231295534393492082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1231295534393492082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2012/01/search-terms.html' title='Search Terms?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htqt0JAN-3U/TwC7vsB3DTI/AAAAAAAAALg/FFX4Q-X6XAw/s72-c/computer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1747851859322052294</id><published>2011-12-30T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:52:37.376-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advocacy'/><title type='text'>DSMA Blog Carnival: Why?</title><content type='html'>December DSMA Blog Carnival: We were told to take a question from the chats throughout November. I took my &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/the-a-of-dsma-%E2%80%93-focusing-on-advocacy/"&gt;question&lt;/a&gt; from November 2, 2011: &lt;br /&gt;Q1. Why do you advocate for diabetes or people living with diabetes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7tvvx5eXJ8/Tv4eVY0faAI/AAAAAAAAALU/sa8lVOu-wvI/s1600/GrBlCross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7tvvx5eXJ8/Tv4eVY0faAI/AAAAAAAAALU/sa8lVOu-wvI/s1600/GrBlCross.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I contemplate my answer, I'm listening to some CDs I received as a Christmas present. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rich_Mullins"&gt;Rich Mullins&lt;/a&gt; was a man inspired by God who shared the Gospel through his music. During my college years, his music helped me to find direction and purpose. I went to two of his concerts, even having the opportunity to meet him in person before one performance.&amp;nbsp; I find it fitting that I am listening to his music now as I think over another "why."&amp;nbsp; "Why do I advocate for diabetes or people living with diabetes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've mentioned before that I feel that there is a reason I have diabetes. Each of us has a purpose in life. I honestly feel that God has lead me to help others in various aspects of my life. I feel called to be a wife, a life partner to my husband. I feel called to be a mother, raising my precious children into adulthood. I feel called to work as a substitute teacher, being there when the regular teacher can't and working with the students. Yes, I even feel called to be a person with diabetes, to reach out to other PWDs and help raise awareness and educate the general public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably a good time for a confession. Part of my desire to become an advocate is selfish. I know that I can't do this alone. I can't handle the highs and lows alone. The fear of complications paralyzes me at times. It scares me beyond words.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes is frightening. It's not a game, not a badge to show off. Diabetes caused my grandfather to lose both of his legs.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes kills. I don't just advocate and fight for others. I advocate and fight for me! I got involved in the DOC for me, to feel less alone. I started blogging to try to find other PWDs. Thankfully I've found that by working to help others, I am able to better deal with my own condition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of this Rich Mullins song, "We Are Not As Strong As We Think We Are." We can't do this on our own; we need each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B9vogh4Il34" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cross above was found&lt;a href="http://www.tattoos-beauty.com/image-files/celtic-cross-tattoo-1.jpg"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; with blue added to the circle by me to represent the &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/doc-hard-to-explain.html"&gt;DOC&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/worlddiabetesday/"&gt;WDD&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post is my December entry in the DSMA Blog Carnival.&amp;nbsp; If  you’d like to participate too, you can get all of the information at &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/december-dsma-blog-carnival/" target="_blank"&gt;http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/december-dsma-blog-carnival/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1747851859322052294?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1747851859322052294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/dsma-blog-carnival-why.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1747851859322052294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1747851859322052294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/dsma-blog-carnival-why.html' title='DSMA Blog Carnival: Why?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7tvvx5eXJ8/Tv4eVY0faAI/AAAAAAAAALU/sa8lVOu-wvI/s72-c/GrBlCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4649551450630357690</id><published>2011-12-30T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:53:01.688-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ChronicBabe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advocacy'/><title type='text'>Here comes the New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7axfS0xWTc/Tv3YpwfFNsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rSys-QZCrQg/s1600/NewYear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7axfS0xWTc/Tv3YpwfFNsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rSys-QZCrQg/s200/NewYear.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once the wrapping paper mess from Christmas is cleaned up, the focus shifts from the birth of Christ to New Year's Day and the dreaded New Year's resolutions.&amp;nbsp; In the same breath as "Happy New Year!" you're bound to be asked if you have any plans for the New Year.&amp;nbsp; Do you make resolutions? What are they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; I could go on and on about how I want to lose 10 lbs, save money, get more organized, eat better.&amp;nbsp; There are even &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2011/12/30/living/achieving-new-years-resolutions/index.html"&gt;articles&lt;/a&gt; that tell you how to make realistic New Year's resolutions. Since when have I followed the norm?&amp;nbsp; Why should I make the typical resolution when I can do something more?&amp;nbsp; Something that not only helps me, but the whole diabetes community in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I have decided that 2012 is going to be my advocacy year.&amp;nbsp; A year where I get my hands dirty in the mess of what it means to be an advocate for a cause.&amp;nbsp; I have started on a small scale, but I want others to know where I stand.&amp;nbsp; I haven't decided yet what exact direction I will be headed, but I do know that I want to make a big splash. I want to educate others, raise awareness, raise funds, and help find a cure.&amp;nbsp; I want to help supply medical equipment and medications to those who can't afford it. I want to educate the newly diagnosed. I want to help prevent unnecessary complications. I want to make a difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Finding someone to join me on this journey is both easy and difficult at the same time. Asking someone for help is the hard part.&amp;nbsp; There are bound to be plenty of people willing to help, if someone would just ask. Over the next few days, I hope to start a plan of action. I need to figure out what I am called to do. I need to start off small, not to jump in too fast, as not to get overwhelmed and burn out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;What's going to change in 2012? I'm not going to just sit back with a passive approach to diabetes advocacy and awareness. I am going to work harder to get the message out. I am going to work harder at raising funds. I am going to work harder at being a true advocate. What is going to be awesome about 2012? Everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;This post is part of the blog carnival on expectations for 2012 at &lt;a href="http://www.chronicbabe.com/"&gt;ChronicBabe.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4649551450630357690?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4649551450630357690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/here-comes-new-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4649551450630357690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4649551450630357690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/here-comes-new-year.html' title='Here comes the New Year!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7axfS0xWTc/Tv3YpwfFNsI/AAAAAAAAALI/rSys-QZCrQg/s72-c/NewYear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7804846028736254099</id><published>2011-12-24T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:12:41.184-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hubby and I, Stuck Like Glue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQgKo5ddhM/TvX5rqQtqzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/xN9Uln5au0c/s1600/GlueHeart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQgKo5ddhM/TvX5rqQtqzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/xN9Uln5au0c/s200/GlueHeart.jpg" width="105" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hubby and I started dating almost 26 years ago while we were both still in high school.&amp;nbsp; We got married a little over 19 yrs ago, the summer after I graduated from college.&amp;nbsp; Our first child was born 10.5 months later.&amp;nbsp; We've been through a lot, but we're still together, still very much in love.&amp;nbsp; We both have found the Sugarland song, "Stuck Like Glue," to be a song that brings us together, helping us to focus on our feelings for each other.&amp;nbsp; We've celebrated many Christmas seasons together.&amp;nbsp; Here's looking forward to many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5Q9Gou6d9Uo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7804846028736254099?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7804846028736254099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/hubby-and-i-stuck-like-glue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7804846028736254099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7804846028736254099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/hubby-and-i-stuck-like-glue.html' title='Hubby and I, Stuck Like Glue'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQgKo5ddhM/TvX5rqQtqzI/AAAAAAAAAK8/xN9Uln5au0c/s72-c/GlueHeart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8221616928330244428</id><published>2011-12-22T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:10:26.955-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Holiday Pig-Out</title><content type='html'>November and December are two of my favorite months for one reason - holidays! Thanksgiving brings me great joy as we discuss with the kids how thankful we are. They realize how fortunate we are as we discuss what others do without. My heart fills with joy and pride as they do things to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season of Advent is filled with anticipation as we celebrate the coming of the baby Jesus. Yes, I have to admit that the children are also excited about Santa Claus. I enjoy decorating the house and listening to Christmas music. This time is also full of reflection and meditation. As a mother, how would I feel in Mary's place? What does the birth of the Messiah mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve and Christmas are filled with wonder and surprise. Our church's candlelight Christmas Eve service full of lessons and carols will no doubt put a tear in my eye. The anticipation before bed and the excitement of Christmas morning brings out the child in all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a PWD (person with diabetes), the holidays also have a negative side - all the yummy carb-filled goodies! Cookies, candy, cakes, breads, potatoes - YUM! The lessons of these holidays can also be used to help with the moderation needed to keep glucose levels in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving - Being thankful for what I have helps me through this holiday. I am thankful for my medical team. My doctor listens to me and helps me work through my concerns. He also knows that I take the time to educate myself, not accepting things blindly and taking a proactive approach to my health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advent - Waiting. Sometimes I need to wait for that piece of cake until my glucose level comes down or wait until after a brisk walk. On the other side, I may need to wait until my glucose levels come up to drive somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas - The season of giving. I may give someone part of my treats to avoid overindulgence or give myself a nice big salad to counteract the mashed potatoes that call to me. Giving another PWD encouragement that they can get through the holidays complication-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PWDs: As we continue through the holiday season, as we face temptation wherever we go, remember these three words: Moderation, not deprivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the Type Awesomes out there, the ones who support us, please take note of &lt;a href="http://www.whatsomewouldcalllies.com/"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt;'s video as a guide of how to eat with a PWD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fYQcBgYm9V4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8221616928330244428?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8221616928330244428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-pig-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8221616928330244428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8221616928330244428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-pig-out.html' title='Holiday Pig-Out'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fYQcBgYm9V4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-751869323914155413</id><published>2011-12-16T17:40:00.023-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:40:00.657-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>The Diabetic Substitute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s1600/School.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s200/School.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many of my blog posts mention my position as a substitute teacher. I've talked about the changes in my daily schedule while juggling family life. Some days, I don't find out if I'm subbing until that morning.&amp;nbsp; I typically find out by 6:30 am and leave about an hour later. Perhaps the trickiest part about being a sub in the variable lunch periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on the teacher's schedule (or program assistant, aka teacher's aide), my lunch break can start as early as 10:30 am or as late as 12:30 pm. It can be tricky to keep glucose levels in check, especially if I don't know when my breaks are until I get to the school. As a result, I started carrying snacks with me. Today I had some pretzels in my bag. When I'm a program assistant, I may keep a granola bar in my coat pocket to eat during recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I find the schedule tricky some days, having a snack on hand helps. I rarely have situations where my glucose levels go high. Typically mid-morning or toward the end of the school day is when I need a little snack. If I forget a snack when I really need one, I might be able to fall back on treats in the teacher's lounge (vending machine or on the table to share), a portion of the lunch I brought, or the school nurse when all else fails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-751869323914155413?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/751869323914155413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/diabetic-substitute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/751869323914155413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/751869323914155413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/diabetic-substitute.html' title='The Diabetic Substitute'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s72-c/School.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-916239531478791658</id><published>2011-12-15T19:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T19:31:52.233-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Advent Through the Eyes of  a Child</title><content type='html'>This Sunday was the third Sunday of Advent. My fourth child was asked to carry down the advent candle. She declined politely to the head usher. However my youngest almost was on the verge of jumping up and down as she raised her hand with a huge smile. "Do you want to carry the candle?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we are using previously lit pillar candles with battery-operated tea light inserts, so safety wasn't a concern. At the designated time, I walked her to the back of the sanctuary. Being only seven years old and needing to walk down the aisle, I expected some of her shyness to come out and delay the service. I walked with her most of the way, allowing her to finish the walk up to the lector, who was standing by the wreath, on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YGNJi6U9CKg/Tuqb0Qn3jBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GehbDSfbq7M/s1600/IMAG4112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YGNJi6U9CKg/Tuqb0Qn3jBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GehbDSfbq7M/s320/IMAG4112.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was very proud of herself which became more obvious in what she drew as we sat in the pews. My young artist drew a picture of herself walking down the aisle holding the candle, complete with banner, balcony, and pews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this proud mom discretely snapped a picture of her drawing, not knowing that this child had not yet completed her artwork. As we continued to listen to the gifts of music and the stories told during Advent, my child added color to her story - the brown woodwork, the blue candle with its flames of orange and red, her blonde curly hair, and the colorful stain glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2lwKXP1kyoU/Tuqb0w02yrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7jGdfSXk3fI/s1600/IMAG4113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2lwKXP1kyoU/Tuqb0w02yrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7jGdfSXk3fI/s320/IMAG4113.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pride she had in carrying the candle and participating in worship came through in her artwork. Of course we had to show the pastor as well as the usher who allowed her to have such and honor. Now we show the world. As the song goes, "This little light of mine. I'm going to let it shine." And shine it does!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-916239531478791658?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/916239531478791658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-through-eyes-of-child.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/916239531478791658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/916239531478791658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/advent-through-eyes-of-child.html' title='Advent Through the Eyes of  a Child'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YGNJi6U9CKg/Tuqb0Qn3jBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GehbDSfbq7M/s72-c/IMAG4112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-760778524335763212</id><published>2011-12-07T14:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:23:07.401-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Paper Clips and Scotch Tape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Td_3nkF7QrM/Tt_F5fRs9sI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-FwDxKmQiL0/s1600/IMAG4083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Td_3nkF7QrM/Tt_F5fRs9sI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-FwDxKmQiL0/s200/IMAG4083.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are some days when I feel like I'm just getting by. I feel like I'm in reactive mode. Not much of a plan. Just rolling with the punches. Letting the world dictate while I just react. Some days I feel like I'm being held together by paper clips and Scotch tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first 17 years of motherhood, I was a full-time stay-at-home mom. I had an occasional paying job, but it was always a position that allowed me to bring my child(ren). I have worked in positions such as childcare for a mother's group and the drop-in nursery at the YMCA. the positions were only for a few hours at a time, so they felt more like a playdate than a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, when my youngest started kindergarten, I decided I wanted to go back into teaching. Since it had been over 17 years since I had last taught (student teaching at that, not my own classroom), my husband and I agreed that subbing would be the best way to get back into it. I started subbing with some nervous butterflies. Would the students listen to me? Did I still have the passion for teaching that I had so many years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start, I loved subbing. I honestly believe that some of this was due to my attitude. I start each day with a prayer, something simple like: "Lord, let me have fun while helping these students learn." I look at subbing as a privilege. "Wow! I get to help this teacher! He/She is trusting me with this class!"&amp;nbsp; It's even better when I find out that a teacher has requested me as the sub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I love subbing, it was an adjustment for my family. Mom was no longer home during the day to bring a forgotten lunch or homework paper. Mom couldn't go to the store while the kids were at school. Time in the evening and weekends would have to be scheduled for normally daytime errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was difficult at first. We ate out a lot, because we weren't used to planning meals in advance. I had always done that during the day. We would have to make emergency trips to the store, because I had forgotten to buy toilet paper, something I did on my once-a-month stock-up while the kids were at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in my second year of subbing, we have worked out most of the bugs. My hubby has stepped up with meal planning, often prepping meals for the week on Sundays. My oldest helps drive her sisters to and from activities as needed. I have learned to budget my time to include errands and housework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, the switch from full-time stay-at-home mom to substitute teacher is similar to my switch from non-diabetic to a person with diabetes (PWD). I was used to eating whatever and whenever I wanted, just as I once had the flexibility to run errands whenever I liked. Suddenly I had to eat on more of a schedule, watching my carb intake and activity to keep my glucose levels in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it impossible to adjust? No. I have actually found myself happier and healthier as I adjust to the new demands as a PWD and substitute teacher. There are still times where I feel like I'm put together with paper clips and Scotch tape, but with help from God, my family, and my friends, those office supplies aren't needed as much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-760778524335763212?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/760778524335763212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/paper-clips-and-scotch-tape.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/760778524335763212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/760778524335763212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/paper-clips-and-scotch-tape.html' title='Paper Clips and Scotch Tape'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Td_3nkF7QrM/Tt_F5fRs9sI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-FwDxKmQiL0/s72-c/IMAG4083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8931479709503642652</id><published>2011-12-06T21:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:09:07.345-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Not a want, but a need</title><content type='html'>When we come into this world as newborns, wants and needs are one in the same.&amp;nbsp; A baby wants/needs food, a dry diaper, and to be dressed appropriately.&amp;nbsp; A normal, healthy newborn doesn't want or need a fancy toy or the latest technology. However, as they get older and become more aware of the world, wants and needs are no longer the same.&amp;nbsp; A toddler may say they "need" a piece of candy, but at that point we realize that this is a want.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get older, our true needs are few though the list sometimes is littered with wants.&amp;nbsp; The basic needs are food, water, and shelter.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we could elaborate that list to say we need a job to support our family so that we can provide these things for ourselves. Yes, we could also say we need a reliable form of transportation.&amp;nbsp; But how many of the items we put on our "need" list are actually "wants"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many days where I feel I "need" a second working car.&amp;nbsp; Yes, a second car would make our lives easier, but is this actually a need?&amp;nbsp; We live in a small town that is blessed with a free public bus system.&amp;nbsp; In the morning, the kids are dropped off at their respective schools.&amp;nbsp; If I'm subbing, my husband drives and also drops me off in the morning.&amp;nbsp; In the afternoon, we are either picked up by my oldest, a college student, or we take the public bus if the college schedule dictates.&amp;nbsp; Do we really need a second car?&amp;nbsp; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, there is the matter of health.&amp;nbsp; Being healthy would fall under a need category.&amp;nbsp; We need to be healthy to work that job to provide food, water, and shelter for ourselves and our family.&amp;nbsp; There are some illnesses that are not much more than an inconvenience for most people, like a cold.&amp;nbsp; I suppose getting over the common cold is more of a want than a need, though none of us need to have a cold for any length of time.&amp;nbsp; (I do realize that for some a cold can be very dangerous, but for the purpose of this blog I am using the general public as an example.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are illnesses and diseases that are definitely in a "need for a cure" category.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes of course is one of these diseases.&amp;nbsp; To the outsider who doesn't see this invisible disease, the need isn't as urgent. Many people thing that with a simple shot or losing weight, people with diabetes can just deal.&amp;nbsp; The desire for a cure seems more like a want to them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6C1JPgRFVY/TrBtbGL6uOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rzqQdpBULq4/s1600/254009_1923465217980_1582611403_1881788_2276459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6C1JPgRFVY/TrBtbGL6uOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rzqQdpBULq4/s200/254009_1923465217980_1582611403_1881788_2276459_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the family of 16 year old &lt;a href="http://www.northjersey.com/obituaries/Matthew_Calderon_16_Fort_Lee_basketball_lover.html?mobile=1&amp;amp;c=y"&gt;Matthew&lt;/a&gt;, the need for a cure was very real.&amp;nbsp; This young man was full of life and full of promise.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately he passed away on Saturday from complications due to his diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Although I have never met Matthew and hadn't heard of him before today, my heart aches for his family.&amp;nbsp; This blue candle is in memory of him and the others who we have lost due to diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another life lost to this terrible invisible disease.&amp;nbsp; Do we want a cure?&amp;nbsp; Of course we do, but this has gone beyond want.&amp;nbsp; It's no longer a desire of our hearts and dreams.&amp;nbsp; A cure is a genuine need.&amp;nbsp; A need that is as strong as our need to breathe, our need for food, our need for water.&amp;nbsp; Please pray with me for a cure.&amp;nbsp; Please also pray for Matthew's family that they may receive the peace and comfort that they need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8931479709503642652?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8931479709503642652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-want-but-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8931479709503642652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8931479709503642652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-want-but-need.html' title='Not a want, but a need'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a6C1JPgRFVY/TrBtbGL6uOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rzqQdpBULq4/s72-c/254009_1923465217980_1582611403_1881788_2276459_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1963846280015267747</id><published>2011-12-05T15:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:30:00.639-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>*MY* Diabetes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5Vgn75A1-k/TgKpUtnQNXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pR9eaiiQl6Y/s1600/IMAG2699.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5Vgn75A1-k/TgKpUtnQNXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pR9eaiiQl6Y/s200/IMAG2699.jpg" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3OQmpgHIm1k/Tl_a_1tMs2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gs6dbjl8uFM/s1600/IMAG3385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quite often when I talk about my experiences with diabetes, I refer to the condition as "my diabetes."&amp;nbsp; This morning I was thinking about this phrase, one that most people with diabetes use. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes is a personal disease.&amp;nbsp; No two people have the same exact condition, even those who are related.&amp;nbsp; My mom and I react differently to the same foods.&amp;nbsp; I have trouble with pizza, where she seems to be able to eat pizza without too much trouble.&amp;nbsp; However, her glucose levels go up with ice cream, while I don't seem to have too much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the serving size and ingredients, the medications we take or don't take, and our activity level, but also it could be just our own physiology.&amp;nbsp; My mom was diagnosed later in life, after all of her children were grown.&amp;nbsp; I was younger, still in my 30's.&amp;nbsp; "My diabetes" is different than "her diabetes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This disease is definitely not a "one size fits all."&amp;nbsp; The typical "diabetes diet" may work for some, but most diabetics need to figure out their own plan.&amp;nbsp; In his&lt;a href="http://loraldiabetes.blogspot.com/2006/10/test-review-adjust.html"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;, Alan suggests figuring out what works best for the individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diet, exercise, and medication needs &lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt; be individualized.&amp;nbsp; Some may need a heavier carb load in the morning, while others may need it later in the day.&amp;nbsp; For example, I try to eat very low carb (20-30g carbs) at breakfast unless I know that my activity level will need higher carb intake.&amp;nbsp; If I eat a lunch's carb load (about 30-45g carbs for me) at breakfast with normal activity, my glucose levels will be elevated.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, a person with diabetes (PWD) needs to take advice from his/her medical team but also listen to his/her body and meter.&amp;nbsp; I try to do this as well. Afterall, it is &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt; diabetes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1963846280015267747?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1963846280015267747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-diabetes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1963846280015267747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1963846280015267747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-diabetes.html' title='*MY* Diabetes'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5Vgn75A1-k/TgKpUtnQNXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pR9eaiiQl6Y/s72-c/IMAG2699.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4668620751768809138</id><published>2011-12-04T17:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:12:02.127-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Fridays'/><title type='text'>Seeing Blue</title><content type='html'>November was Diabetes Awareness Month.&amp;nbsp; The diabetes community joined together, wearing &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/d4jha40fok8"&gt;blue every Friday&lt;/a&gt; for diabetes awareness in addition to &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/worlddiabetesday/"&gt;World Diabetes Day&lt;/a&gt; (14 November).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/WDDBlueFridays" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m-kYHzWyGk/Ttv97ZknlQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1AabUNTnolQ/s200/BlueFridays.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you ever paid attention to what color people are wearing on any given day? My children play a game where they search out yellow cars. You don't realize how uncommon yellow cars are until you've played this game. The opposite was true for me on November 4, the first of the &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/WDDBlueFridays"&gt;Blue Fridays&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I looked, I saw people wearing blue. Blue dress shirts, blue t-shirts, blue scrubs, blue sweaters, blue jeans.&amp;nbsp; I actually felt a sense of pride. Were all of these people wearing blue in honor of all the people living with diabetes? I was just about to ask two women who were sitting together at lunch, both wearing blue, if they knew about Blue Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then reality hit. It was highly doubtful that they would know about Blue Fridays. Afterall this was a movement started by the DOC, not mainstream media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I have told them about Blue Fridays? Maybe a little flyer to hand out, educating people? That would be easier, perhaps. I would welcome ideas for spreading the word to the general public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4668620751768809138?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4668620751768809138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4668620751768809138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4668620751768809138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-blue.html' title='Seeing Blue'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m-kYHzWyGk/Ttv97ZknlQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1AabUNTnolQ/s72-c/BlueFridays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4289876615407680972</id><published>2011-12-02T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:05:15.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freestyle Lite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Introducting... my new meter</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm a geek. A geek that loves gadgets. So of course I love my meters.&amp;nbsp; After my main meter &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-24.html"&gt;bit the dust&lt;/a&gt;, I called &lt;a href="http://www.myfreestyle.com/"&gt;Abbot&lt;/a&gt; to get a new meter.&amp;nbsp; It arrived today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i56.twitgoo.com/osa2gy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i56.twitgoo.com/osa2gy.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hubby and I had gone out to lunch for a pizza buffet. I figured I'd be ok since we decided to walk there and back.&amp;nbsp; When I got home, I thought I'd give my new meter a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then posted on Twitter: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row"&gt;       &lt;span class="tweet-user-name"&gt;   &lt;a class="tweet-screen-name user-profile-link js-action-profile-name" data-user-id="285956628" href="http://twitter.com/#%21/RFamsRamblings" title="RFamHere's Ramblings"&gt;RFamsRamblings&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span class="tweet-full-name"&gt;RFamHere's Ramblings&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div class="tweet-corner"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-row"&gt;       &lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;New meter knows I had pizza. Boo! Hiss! Be nice, new meter!&lt;a class="twitter-timeline-link" data-expanded-url="http://twitgoo.com/51f2xl" href="http://t.co/SBbdeRlB" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="http://twitgoo.com/51f2xl"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, I thought I'd give "New Meter" a chance to redeem himself and compare to my backup meter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jEJmafjiss/TtkurpatoOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-p99WowskG0/s1600/meters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jEJmafjiss/TtkurpatoOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-p99WowskG0/s320/meters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;Well, this wasn't helping my situation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;   &lt;div class="tweet-row"&gt;           &lt;div class="tweet-user-block"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-user-block-screen-name user-profile-link js-action-profile-name" data-user-id="285956628" href="http://twitter.com/#%21/RFamsRamblings" title="RFamHere's Ramblings"&gt;@RFamsRamblings&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;span class="tweet-user-block-full-name"&gt;RFamHere's Ramblings       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-user-block-name"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hmm... I forgive you, new meter (right).You're nicer than backup meter (left).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tweet-text js-tweet-text"&gt;Looks like "New Meter" can stay afterall. &amp;nbsp; Now to decide if I want to put the purple puppy sticker on "New Meter" or let it stay on "Backup Meter."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4289876615407680972?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4289876615407680972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/introducting-my-new-meter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4289876615407680972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4289876615407680972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/12/introducting-my-new-meter.html' title='Introducting... my new meter'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jEJmafjiss/TtkurpatoOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-p99WowskG0/s72-c/meters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5608070775031105993</id><published>2011-11-30T15:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:42:56.675-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhAFtWKykAo/Ttai_l0YwKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BQFH3SWiqYc/s1600/Thankful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="94" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhAFtWKykAo/Ttai_l0YwKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BQFH3SWiqYc/s320/Thankful.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for the opportunity to share my blessings every day this month.&amp;nbsp; This exercise has helped me realize how blessed I am.&amp;nbsp; It has helped me to find blessings in the little things.&amp;nbsp; I am also thankful for those who have shared with me their 30 days of thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5608070775031105993?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5608070775031105993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5608070775031105993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5608070775031105993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-30.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 30'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhAFtWKykAo/Ttai_l0YwKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BQFH3SWiqYc/s72-c/Thankful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-158912362733895526</id><published>2011-11-29T13:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:51:45.288-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouCanDoThis'/><title type='text'>Yet another trip to the denist (vlog)</title><content type='html'>After taking part in the &lt;a href="http://youcandothisproject.com/"&gt;You Can Do This project&lt;/a&gt;, I started thinking of other parts of my life that sometimes get ignored or make me feel overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; The dentist was pretty high up on that list.&amp;nbsp; I'm great at getting my kids to the dentist twice per year, but I hadn't gone in quite a while.&amp;nbsp; People with diabetes need to be on top of their dental health just as much as watching blood sugar levels and going to the eye doctor.&amp;nbsp; I finally said enough is enough and I've been going to the dentist on a pretty regular basis to get all the work done (thankfully, not as much as I was expecting). I am proud to say that I am almost done and it hasn't been that bad.&amp;nbsp; I found a dentist with a wonderful staff that I really like.&amp;nbsp; To me, bedside manners are as important (if not more) than qualifications. Here's a short video that I made after this morning's appointment.&amp;nbsp; You'll be happy to know my face is no longer numb and I was able to eat lunch without much issue.&amp;nbsp; However, I think it's now time for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h-r94L39YMM?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-158912362733895526?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/158912362733895526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/yet-another-trip-to-denist-vlog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/158912362733895526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/158912362733895526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/yet-another-trip-to-denist-vlog.html' title='Yet another trip to the denist (vlog)'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/h-r94L39YMM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4527457941143921776</id><published>2011-11-29T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:57:25.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1VeSL-BasMA/TtUOru6PCrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3j4CEa7QXo8/s1600/dentist.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1VeSL-BasMA/TtUOru6PCrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3j4CEa7QXo8/s200/dentist.jpg" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I am thankful for the privilege of dental care. I realize that I am lucky to live in a country where we have dentists available.&amp;nbsp; I am also lucky to have a husband who has good dental coverage.&amp;nbsp; (They may take forever to pay, causing dentist to now ask for at least partial payment up front, but overall the coverage is good.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4527457941143921776?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4527457941143921776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4527457941143921776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4527457941143921776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-29.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 29'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1VeSL-BasMA/TtUOru6PCrI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3j4CEa7QXo8/s72-c/dentist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7797723948712599484</id><published>2011-11-28T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:24:46.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful for the teachers and program assistants that I work with and sub for. They are amazing people who make subbing such an awesome experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7797723948712599484?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7797723948712599484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7797723948712599484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7797723948712599484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-28.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 28'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3147505530800176342</id><published>2011-11-27T16:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:57:44.392-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I am thankful for playfulness... and unicorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-dpUSTHNHE1A/TtK7PvcVHYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/S-MmjkUcIRE/IMAG3600.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3147505530800176342?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3147505530800176342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3147505530800176342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3147505530800176342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-27.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 27'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-dpUSTHNHE1A/TtK7PvcVHYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/S-MmjkUcIRE/s72-c/IMAG3600.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2683231012426417464</id><published>2011-11-26T20:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T20:18:07.570-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IDF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Blue Test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Diabetes Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouCanDoThis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Fridays'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_g_y33y0lo/TtGbnfxtFMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/KuVdwDXu7UY/s1600/BlueSmilie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_g_y33y0lo/TtGbnfxtFMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/KuVdwDXu7UY/s200/BlueSmilie.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for the month of November and Diabetes Awareness Month.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/WDDBlueFridays"&gt; Blue Fridays&lt;/a&gt;. I am thankful for the &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/"&gt;IDF&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/worlddiabetesday/"&gt;World Diabetes Day&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the &lt;a href="http://www.diabetes.org/"&gt;American Diabetes Association&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/sue5"&gt;Step Out: Walk to Stop Diabetes&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the &lt;a href="http://www.bigbluetest.org/"&gt;Big Blue Test&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the &lt;a href="http://youcandothisproject.com/"&gt;You Can Do This project&lt;/a&gt;. I am thankful for anyone who is a &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/04/type-awesome.html"&gt;Type Awesome&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/doc-hard-to-explain.html"&gt;DOC&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, I am thankful for LIFE!&amp;nbsp; Thank you, God, for granting me the opportunity to be part of your wonderful creation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2683231012426417464?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2683231012426417464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2683231012426417464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2683231012426417464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-26.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 26'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_g_y33y0lo/TtGbnfxtFMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/KuVdwDXu7UY/s72-c/BlueSmilie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4471035568547184724</id><published>2011-11-25T23:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T15:37:34.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I am thankful for the privilege of having a house and the honor of having extended family visit here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4471035568547184724?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4471035568547184724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4471035568547184724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4471035568547184724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-25.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 25'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6635901017911131372</id><published>2011-11-24T17:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T19:47:09.177-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today is Thanksgiving and I'm thankful for... EVERYTHING!&amp;nbsp; My family, friends, my pets, my jobs, the DOC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also thankful for my spare meter since I found the screen on my regular meter, umm, had issues. Someday I'll be thankful for a cure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-XQbDej2BG6k/Ts7QdYn9paI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-wAGtDRRjls/IMAG3919.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6635901017911131372?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6635901017911131372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6635901017911131372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6635901017911131372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-24.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 24'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-XQbDej2BG6k/Ts7QdYn9paI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-wAGtDRRjls/s72-c/IMAG3919.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4444781323978560043</id><published>2011-11-23T23:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:30:29.444-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful for family - those I see on a regular basis, those traveling to see us, and those far away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4444781323978560043?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4444781323978560043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-23.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4444781323978560043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4444781323978560043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-23.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 23'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5637161808764019748</id><published>2011-11-22T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T22:33:40.229-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAWjt3GpnKg/Tsx2ywig7KI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q65G6cNaAcA/s1600/ChristmasAngel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAWjt3GpnKg/Tsx2ywig7KI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q65G6cNaAcA/s200/ChristmasAngel.jpg" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for holiday traditions and being able to invite new people into our lives.&amp;nbsp; Today we put up the Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; We usually do that the day after Thanksgiving, but this year we're having company on Friday.&amp;nbsp; Our family decided to put the tree up a little early - something almost unheard of here.&amp;nbsp; We also for the first time had a non-family member put the angel on the tree - my high schooler's boyfriend.&amp;nbsp; We had a lot of fun and I enjoyed relaxing in the recliner watching them work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5637161808764019748?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5637161808764019748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5637161808764019748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5637161808764019748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-22.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 22'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAWjt3GpnKg/Tsx2ywig7KI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q65G6cNaAcA/s72-c/ChristmasAngel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2889004789326428478</id><published>2011-11-21T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:51:43.267-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRUdqTrRqX4/TssMCIgDWSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-pMQOU3UiFs/s1600/WDD2011postcard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRUdqTrRqX4/TssMCIgDWSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-pMQOU3UiFs/s320/WDD2011postcard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for the chance to be an advocate in the diabetes community.&amp;nbsp; I am also thankful for the opportunity to educate those around me.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes isn't a "one size fits all" type of disease, regardless of the type.&amp;nbsp; Add a lot of the old wives tales about diabetes and there's a lot of misunderstanding to clear up.&amp;nbsp; I have learned so much from other PWDs (people with diabetes).&amp;nbsp; So much so that I realize how much more there is yet to learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2889004789326428478?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2889004789326428478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2889004789326428478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2889004789326428478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-21.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 21'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRUdqTrRqX4/TssMCIgDWSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-pMQOU3UiFs/s72-c/WDD2011postcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6780646328286192424</id><published>2011-11-20T21:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:19:23.522-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I'm thankful for memories. Of events past. Of people who have touched my life. Of pets that have not only been companions, but keepers of secrets. Yes, some memories are better kept in the past, but there are so many I want to share with my children. Some day, God willing, my grandchildren.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kbPncGT0fz4/TsnDOrRWhnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/SO4tZ8L1lAM/093008_2044%25255B00%25255D.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6780646328286192424?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6780646328286192424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-im-thankful-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6780646328286192424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6780646328286192424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/today-im-thankful-for-memories.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 20'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kbPncGT0fz4/TsnDOrRWhnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/SO4tZ8L1lAM/s72-c/093008_2044%25255B00%25255D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2535979077935358809</id><published>2011-11-19T19:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T19:34:13.453-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am thankful for my five great kids. They may not always do what they're told. They may like to argue. They may make a mess that isn't always cleaned up. However they bring us so much joy. I couldn't imagine my life without them! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lEzDq_D8ikM/TshZFCtwcXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nhQhYRaFbio/shot_1302570782069.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2535979077935358809?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2535979077935358809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2535979077935358809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2535979077935358809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-19.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 19'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lEzDq_D8ikM/TshZFCtwcXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nhQhYRaFbio/s72-c/shot_1302570782069.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4414398572603200383</id><published>2011-11-18T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T20:18:13.822-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days if Thankful - Day 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am thankful for a great husband who takes care of me when I'm not feeling well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ahhTylbt4W4/TscR5KRKiRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/44ZmCxqYsUI/111407_1626%25255B00%25255D.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4414398572603200383?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4414398572603200383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-thankful-for-great-husband-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4414398572603200383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4414398572603200383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-thankful-for-great-husband-who.html' title='30 Days if Thankful - Day 18'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ahhTylbt4W4/TscR5KRKiRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/44ZmCxqYsUI/s72-c/111407_1626%25255B00%25255D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4636470785170531683</id><published>2011-11-17T21:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:43:42.709-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><title type='text'>Pizza is a vegetable???</title><content type='html'>According to &lt;a href="http://rt.com/news/congress-calls-pizza-vegetable-605/"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, Congress is considering calling pizza a serving of vegetables for the school lunch program even though the amount of tomato paste is less than a serving of tomatoes.&amp;nbsp; I believe they are also planning on doing this with french fries as well, claiming ketchup as a vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming down with a cold and plan to go to bed in just a few minutes, so I can't fully articulate how absurd I think it is that a frozen food company is dictating to Congress the definition of a vegetable - and that Congress is agreeing that it's a PIZZA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Kz7vGswfI/TsXTDGaGpzI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mzhhsRVVJ1Y/s1600/vegetable-pizza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Kz7vGswfI/TsXTDGaGpzI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mzhhsRVVJ1Y/s200/vegetable-pizza.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now if that pizza looked like this, I would possibly back down from my argument:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we all know that society has already convinced our children that this type of pizza is to be avoided, if not feared.&amp;nbsp; Children learn at an early age from society that the only vegetable they are to like is the ketchup they dip their fries in or the sauce that is between the bread and cheese on their pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will admit that I'm ok with pizza in general.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact, my family had pizza for dinner this evening. (Talk about irony!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't serve pizza to my children and say, "Here, kids! Eat your veggies!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4636470785170531683?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4636470785170531683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/pizza-is-vegetable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4636470785170531683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4636470785170531683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/pizza-is-vegetable.html' title='Pizza is a vegetable???'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_Kz7vGswfI/TsXTDGaGpzI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mzhhsRVVJ1Y/s72-c/vegetable-pizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8618740126306802047</id><published>2011-11-17T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:28:52.505-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19bXp_cJU94/TsXQJpaUmjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/r8ctRzaRjBM/s1600/music-notes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19bXp_cJU94/TsXQJpaUmjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/r8ctRzaRjBM/s200/music-notes.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for the musical talents of my children.&amp;nbsp; Four of the five are playing or have played in a handbell choir at our church (youngest will in two years). My oldest three play other musical instruments (percussion, trumpet, flute/saxophone), with the youngest two not far behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music has become such a part of their lives that my oldest is currently a music major in college and my second one is considering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the men and women in their lives who have helped develop that musical joy and passion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8618740126306802047?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8618740126306802047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8618740126306802047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8618740126306802047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-17.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 17'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19bXp_cJU94/TsXQJpaUmjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/r8ctRzaRjBM/s72-c/music-notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2035910721615782254</id><published>2011-11-16T06:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:36:03.495-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am thankful for a pre-arranged substitute teacher assignment starting this afternoon that goes through the end of the week. I will be teaching P.E. for grades K-3. What a fun age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the opportunity to work as a substitute teacher. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FFLn4vJqQ44/TsOvLOugQgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/54GrawuPYu4/IMAG3876.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FFLn4vJqQ44/TsOvLOugQgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/54GrawuPYu4/IMAG3876.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A picture of me on World Diabetes Day 2011 at one of my sub assignments.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2035910721615782254?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2035910721615782254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2035910721615782254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2035910721615782254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-16.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 16'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FFLn4vJqQ44/TsOvLOugQgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/54GrawuPYu4/s72-c/IMAG3876.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6191025790618691189</id><published>2011-11-15T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:00:49.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A1c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 15</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for great test results. In March 2008, I was diagnosed with diabetes and had an A1c of 6.9 - a great number for someone newly diagnosed, but definitely diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Well, today my A1c was.. *drumroll* an amazing 6.1!!!!&amp;nbsp; This is the best number I've received since my diagnosis!&amp;nbsp; WOOHOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My triglycerides are high, actually higher than last time, but that's something I &lt;strike&gt;can&lt;/strike&gt; will work on.&amp;nbsp; Having the A1c result so much closer to non-diabetic numbers (under 5.7, according to the lab) made my day. My goal for the next six months: Get my A1c into the 5's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6191025790618691189?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6191025790618691189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-15.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6191025790618691189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6191025790618691189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-15.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 15'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6548343845670175654</id><published>2011-11-14T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:50:53.322-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Diabetes Day'/><title type='text'>World Diabetes Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zafiBRh2zR8/TsHPVUYnItI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XE2P_dJ4ESI/s1600/WDD2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zafiBRh2zR8/TsHPVUYnItI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XE2P_dJ4ESI/s200/WDD2011.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is World Diabetes Day!&amp;nbsp; Why on November 14th?&amp;nbsp; Well it seems that today &lt;span&gt; marks the birthday of Frederick Banting who, along with Charles  Best, was instrumental in the discovery of insulin in 1922, a  life-saving treatment for diabetes patients. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.who.int/mediacentre/events/annual/world_diabetes_day/en/index.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To celebrate this momentous occasion, I wore blue (of course).&amp;nbsp; A blue button up blouse. I actually was able to sneak in this special day with two classes I substitute taught today.&amp;nbsp; One of their spelling words was "illuminate." As an example I told them how buildings all over the world were illuminated blue in honor of World Diabetes Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;When I went to the Y this afternoon, I changed into a blue t-shirt and blue jeans.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully the blue made me feel festive, not the sad type of blue.&amp;nbsp; My younger two also wore blue today.&amp;nbsp; I think everyone else had some blue on, just not as obvious as a blue shirt.&amp;nbsp; That's ok.&amp;nbsp; Their emotional support is more important to me than the color of their clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy World Diabetes Day to all!&amp;nbsp; May we someday be able to turn this day into a holiday to remember when we used to have diabetes!&amp;nbsp; Praying for a cure today and always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6548343845670175654?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6548343845670175654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-diabetes-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6548343845670175654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6548343845670175654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-diabetes-day.html' title='World Diabetes Day!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zafiBRh2zR8/TsHPVUYnItI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XE2P_dJ4ESI/s72-c/WDD2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3402293433123493025</id><published>2011-11-14T16:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:49:43.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am thankful for the DOC and World Diabetes Day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3402293433123493025?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3402293433123493025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3402293433123493025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3402293433123493025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-14.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 14'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6633117072990582087</id><published>2011-11-13T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T06:23:07.488-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 13</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for days to relax with my family.&amp;nbsp; Although there's things to do, it's nice to put some of them off and just snuggle (with the kids that are willing to snuggle) and chat with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6633117072990582087?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6633117072990582087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6633117072990582087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6633117072990582087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-13.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 13'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1597824546910463500</id><published>2011-11-12T23:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:32:53.611-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful for my warm bed. It been a good day and I'm looking forward to snuggling up under the covers with my cat at my feet and my husband at my side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1597824546910463500?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1597824546910463500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1597824546910463500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1597824546910463500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-12.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 12'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2253819307439385424</id><published>2011-11-11T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T06:37:24.407-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I am thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; for the veterans in my life... friends, my dad, my father-in-law, aunts and uncles, cousins, and my wonderful husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2253819307439385424?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2253819307439385424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2253819307439385424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2253819307439385424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-11.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 11'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2890594229174729585</id><published>2011-11-10T21:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:40:50.230-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every day I pray for a cure. There are days when I am so frustrated. Sometimes to the point of wanting to throw up my hands in surrender. Diabetes is an invisible disease where society tends to blame the patient. "You ate too much sugar." "You're just fat." "If you'd exercise, you wouldn't have this problem."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However I still have faith that we will find a cure. I have to believe. If I stop believing, I'll lose my momentum to keep myself healthy. Hope for a cure keeps me on the patient advocacy path. It is my purpose. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This cartoon has been going around Facebook and inspired me today. Don't stop believing... in a cure!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-c9fnmW4qhGI/TryZQfwW3fI/AAAAAAAAAII/7jqENXBoCsU/319167_10150379600573290_599913289_8290161_1955443811_n.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2890594229174729585?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2890594229174729585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/don-stop-believing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2890594229174729585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2890594229174729585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/don-stop-believing.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t Stop Believing'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-c9fnmW4qhGI/TryZQfwW3fI/AAAAAAAAAII/7jqENXBoCsU/s72-c/319167_10150379600573290_599913289_8290161_1955443811_n.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1503904591510274575</id><published>2011-11-10T21:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:24:47.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful for the men and women who gave their lives so I can live free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1503904591510274575?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1503904591510274575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1503904591510274575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1503904591510274575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-10.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 10'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7277021168352222608</id><published>2011-11-09T23:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:44:40.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am thankful for the jobs I love! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7277021168352222608?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7277021168352222608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7277021168352222608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7277021168352222608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-9.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 9'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3264381498528560809</id><published>2011-11-08T21:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:09:59.693-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though I don't like being cold and wet, I am thankful for the rain we've had.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3264381498528560809?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3264381498528560809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3264381498528560809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3264381498528560809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-8.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 8'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4485790487007263732</id><published>2011-11-07T21:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:54:33.844-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am thankful for my comfy (and warm) bed. I'm also thankful for a roof over our heads to keep us dry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4485790487007263732?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4485790487007263732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4485790487007263732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4485790487007263732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-7.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 7'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5900407892016217439</id><published>2011-11-06T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T18:11:04.489-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo0PwlN3w0A/TrchHojmVII/AAAAAAAAAIA/MMR22TC-pWs/s1600/PCUSA.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo0PwlN3w0A/TrchHojmVII/AAAAAAAAAIA/MMR22TC-pWs/s1600/PCUSA.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am thankful for the freedom to worship.&amp;nbsp; My faith, religion, and denomination (yes, they are separate things) are very important to me.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to even imagine not being allowed to worship in the way of my choosing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the opportunity to work with the children in our congregation.&amp;nbsp; This summer that extended to the children in our community through my work as director of our Vacation Bible School program. What a wonderful opportunity! The children bless my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5900407892016217439?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5900407892016217439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5900407892016217439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5900407892016217439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-6.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 6'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo0PwlN3w0A/TrchHojmVII/AAAAAAAAAIA/MMR22TC-pWs/s72-c/PCUSA.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5346837523671235241</id><published>2011-11-05T20:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:29:02.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I am thankful that we are able to buy food for our family to eat. Sometimes we need to stretch the budget, but our children have never truly known hunger. Thank you, God! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-55PUYMIxLv0/TrXi3YucHUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kZ_InwNZHWo/2011-06-299517-56-3595132-1.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5346837523671235241?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5346837523671235241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5346837523671235241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5346837523671235241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-5.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 5'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-55PUYMIxLv0/TrXi3YucHUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kZ_InwNZHWo/s72-c/2011-06-299517-56-3595132-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7303245316170958415</id><published>2011-11-04T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:59:25.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Blue Test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Fridays'/><title type='text'>Are you wearing blue?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUKjGuePTfc/TrPs0LMfJZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x4w3mVoi9xU/s1600/BlueFri11-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUKjGuePTfc/TrPs0LMfJZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x4w3mVoi9xU/s200/BlueFri11-4.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; That must mean that it's FRIDAY!&amp;nbsp; November is Diabetes Awareness Month.&amp;nbsp; The diabetes online community is asking everyone to wear blue every Friday during the month of November as well as November 14th, World Diabetes Day.&amp;nbsp; (If you need a reminder, watch &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/d4jha40fok8"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, don't forget about the &lt;a href="http://www.bigbluetest.org/"&gt;Big Blue Test&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Need more information?&amp;nbsp; Check out &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/L3C3FbH4g64"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; which will tell you more about the program and how it benefits several charities to help people who can't afford supplies and medications.&amp;nbsp; You don't have to have diabetes to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I will wear blue to raise awareness and dissolve stereotypes. Wear blue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7303245316170958415?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7303245316170958415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-you-wearing-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7303245316170958415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7303245316170958415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/are-you-wearing-blue.html' title='Are you wearing blue?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUKjGuePTfc/TrPs0LMfJZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x4w3mVoi9xU/s72-c/BlueFri11-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7862029590623231867</id><published>2011-11-04T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:46:16.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0DEmoPh9aI/TrPsSEzrTTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/x_WMf3WS-1Y/s1600/test.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0DEmoPh9aI/TrPsSEzrTTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/x_WMf3WS-1Y/s1600/test.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I am thankful that I have the medical resources to take care of my diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Not everyone has access to test strips, medication, and insulin.&amp;nbsp; I am also thankful that at this time I am able to control my diabetes with diet and exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7862029590623231867?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7862029590623231867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7862029590623231867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7862029590623231867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-4.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 4'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0DEmoPh9aI/TrPsSEzrTTI/AAAAAAAAAHo/x_WMf3WS-1Y/s72-c/test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1461794445446725970</id><published>2011-11-03T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:32:22.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E1HYfQxCmQ/TrKl3vitL-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/dUPGhAiHBOQ/s1600/deer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E1HYfQxCmQ/TrKl3vitL-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/dUPGhAiHBOQ/s1600/deer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I am thankful for the wonders of nature. I saw two whitetail deer after dropping off hubby at work. Thankfully they stayed at a distance.&amp;nbsp; On a related note, I'm thankful for my husband's safety, barely missing a deer on his own travels yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1461794445446725970?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1461794445446725970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1461794445446725970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1461794445446725970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-3.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 3'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E1HYfQxCmQ/TrKl3vitL-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/dUPGhAiHBOQ/s72-c/deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1655654796253247506</id><published>2011-11-02T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:09:02.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 2</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for friends to chat with in the morning when I'm trying to avoid housework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GNxj0Vrzik/TrFc-3v0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/5xE9RCtoXTc/s1600/cow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GNxj0Vrzik/TrFc-3v0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/5xE9RCtoXTc/s200/cow.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1655654796253247506?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1655654796253247506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1655654796253247506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1655654796253247506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-2.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 2'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GNxj0Vrzik/TrFc-3v0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/5xE9RCtoXTc/s72-c/cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7421084304510884053</id><published>2011-11-02T09:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:36:17.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Blue Test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Do the Big Blue Test: Help Yourself, Help Others</title><content type='html'>From the YouTube video (seen below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Big Blue Test takes place every November leading up to World  Diabetes Day on Nov. 14. The campaign reinforces the importance of  exercise in managing diabetes. People with diabetes are encouraged to do  The Big Blue Test any day between November 1 and November 14 at  midnight Pacific Time, by testing their blood sugar, getting active,  testing again, and sharing the results online at &lt;a class="yt-uix-redirect-link" dir="ltr" href="http://bigbluetest.org/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="http://BigBlueTest.org"&gt;http://BigBlueTest.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  2011, in connection with the number of people that DO The Big Blue  Test, a donation from Roche Diabetes Care will benefit more than 8,000  people with diabetes in need. Five nonprofit organizations focused on  helping underserved areas with a high incidence of diabetes in the  United States will each receive $10,000, while $25,000 will go to  support the work in Latin America by the International Diabetes  Federation's Life for a Child Programme for a total of $75,000 in Big  Blue Test grants to be funded."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mSeA7f1iYlQ?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7421084304510884053?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7421084304510884053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-big-blue-test-help-yourself-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7421084304510884053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7421084304510884053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-big-blue-test-help-yourself-help.html' title='Do the Big Blue Test: Help Yourself, Help Others'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mSeA7f1iYlQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5071127114525451904</id><published>2011-11-01T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:09:22.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankful - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for my amazing husband and wonderful children. My Type Awesome support team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5071127114525451904?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5071127114525451904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5071127114525451904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5071127114525451904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/30-days-of-thankful-day-1.html' title='30 Days of Thankful - Day 1'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2125854690675524252</id><published>2011-11-01T17:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T17:06:38.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;On this All Saints Day which is also the first day of Diabetes Awareness Month, I am posting here a blue candle to remember those we have lost to diabetes. May God bless them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-a6C1JPgRFVY/TrBtbGL6uOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rzqQdpBULq4/254009_1923465217980_1582611403_1881788_2276459_n.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2125854690675524252?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2125854690675524252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/remembrance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2125854690675524252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2125854690675524252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/11/remembrance.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-a6C1JPgRFVY/TrBtbGL6uOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rzqQdpBULq4/s72-c/254009_1923465217980_1582611403_1881788_2276459_n.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3671858475959346126</id><published>2011-10-31T09:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T09:52:03.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some say Halloween is the devil's day. The Bible says, "This is the day the Lord has made." It doesn't add "except one, we'll give that one to Satan." Remember, "In all things may God be glorified." Even when dressing in costumes and eating too much candy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My costume? A diabetes advocate! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Z8przhuUNJg/Tq62EaoSX-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/93Y1OT2fUX8/IMAG3817-1.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3671858475959346126?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3671858475959346126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3671858475959346126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3671858475959346126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Z8przhuUNJg/Tq62EaoSX-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/93Y1OT2fUX8/s72-c/IMAG3817-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2516518086439881317</id><published>2011-10-25T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T16:08:59.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet Coke'/><title type='text'>@DietCokeUS bliss and a tweet</title><content type='html'>I got a tweet from Diet Coke!&amp;nbsp; WOW! I posted this picture with the tweet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i56.twitgoo.com/ao5a1v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i56.twitgoo.com/ao5a1v.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWBE1n3Eh6M/Tqci_QoT3UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EID4h_T-VQ8/s1600/Tweet1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWBE1n3Eh6M/Tqci_QoT3UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EID4h_T-VQ8/s320/Tweet1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I got a reply!&amp;nbsp; WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTPgWPTtEQs/TqcjzRyKQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/kIGQlUR0MCo/s1600/Tweet2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="80" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTPgWPTtEQs/TqcjzRyKQ4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/kIGQlUR0MCo/s400/Tweet2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exciting it was for me to get a reply from Diet Coke!&amp;nbsp; Silliness, I know, but still exciting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2516518086439881317?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2516518086439881317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/dietcokeus-bliss-and-tweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2516518086439881317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2516518086439881317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/dietcokeus-bliss-and-tweet.html' title='@DietCokeUS bliss and a tweet'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jWBE1n3Eh6M/Tqci_QoT3UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/EID4h_T-VQ8/s72-c/Tweet1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5815441489290623343</id><published>2011-10-18T06:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:42:37.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Diabetes Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Fridays'/><title type='text'>WDD Blue Fridays</title><content type='html'>What is WDD Blue Fridays?&amp;nbsp; First, what is WDD?&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/"&gt;World Diabetes Day&lt;/a&gt; which is a recognized UN day on November 14th every year. In&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=06oF_xPPa20"&gt; this video&lt;/a&gt;, International Diabetes Federation (IDF) President Jean Claude Mbanya  calls the world to go blue for diabetes - wear blue, light up buildings with blue lights, however you can bring attention to diabetes - on November 14th.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a group has decided to take this one step further.&amp;nbsp; We are asking you to wear blue on WDD as well as every Friday during the month of November.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; Watch this video to find out.&amp;nbsp; My dog, Sadie, and I are in this video.&amp;nbsp; I'm wearing blue today in honor of the video's launch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ear blue&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d4jha40fok8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5815441489290623343?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5815441489290623343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/wdd-blue-fridays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5815441489290623343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5815441489290623343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/wdd-blue-fridays.html' title='WDD Blue Fridays'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d4jha40fok8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6963030067761832078</id><published>2011-10-14T09:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:18:41.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>The DOC - hard to explain</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about the DOC (diabetes online community) a lot lately.&amp;nbsp; I've told others about DOC road trip get-togethers, my desire to go to the next closest ADA expo in hopes of meeting other DOCers, and DOC online conversations.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I think they wonder if I have any real friends.&amp;nbsp; Some people don't understand social media or the online world.&amp;nbsp; Others don't understand the intensity of the relationships within the DOC.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was listening to &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/"&gt;DSMA Live&lt;/a&gt;, chatting with those in attendance, when I felt that my glucose levels were a high.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it was probably due to the cake and &lt;a href="http://www.thediabeticscornerbooth.com/2011/07/yes-we-can-eat-ice-cream.html"&gt;ice cream&lt;/a&gt; I had for my youngest child's birthday, although I had a smaller portion than my smallest child.&amp;nbsp; (Birthday dinner was a little high on the carb count, too, I have to admit.)&amp;nbsp; With their encouragement, after the show I went to the gym and walked a mile on the track.&amp;nbsp; It felt good to walk and my glucose level came down nicely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes management is so much easier when you have others who understand.&amp;nbsp; I mean truly understand.&amp;nbsp; My husband and my kids, my wonderfully amazing &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/04/type-awesome.html"&gt;Type Awesome&lt;/a&gt;s, are understanding but they can't truly understand. To truly understand, you need to be in the same situation.&amp;nbsp; Although other diabetics understand better than non-diabetics, each person with diabetes is unique. No one can know 100% what the other person is going through, but the people of the DOC come closer than anyone I've met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Brian, for your &lt;a href="http://notmycellphone.blogspot.com/2011/10/faith-friday-without-you.html"&gt;Faith Friday&lt;/a&gt; post, sharing how your faith in God and friends of the DOC have helped you deal with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Also, I want to thank &lt;a href="http://jess-meandd.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessed-by-friends.html?m=0"&gt;Jess&lt;/a&gt; for posting the following song on her blog today.&amp;nbsp; Although I've never seen the musical Wicked, this song touched me.&amp;nbsp; Each person I've come in contact with, whether in person or online, has influenced who I am today.&amp;nbsp; The DOC has changed me "for good." I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qtMN3mXmvqU?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6963030067761832078?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6963030067761832078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/doc-hard-to-explain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6963030067761832078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6963030067761832078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/doc-hard-to-explain.html' title='The DOC - hard to explain'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qtMN3mXmvqU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8270460502368017001</id><published>2011-10-07T20:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:01:49.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nodday'/><title type='text'>No D Day (#nodday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Imagine a world without diabetes. Not worrying about carb counts or glucose readings. A life that is "normal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is No D Day, a day to talk about our lives apart from diabetes. (Thank you, George, for organizing this. You can find out more about today and read the posts of others &lt;a href="http://www.ninjabetic.com/nodday2011"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xz9c5uqEWWk/To-hWqcSHSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jvXwmYjNioY/nodday.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xz9c5uqEWWk/To-hWqcSHSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jvXwmYjNioY/nodday.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more to me than the big D.&amp;nbsp; I'm married to my high school sweetheart. We started dating shortly after I turned 16, married six years later, and had our first child by our first anniversary (10.5 mos, thankyouverymuch). I have a degree in elementary education, which I put to the side for 17 yrs. I don't regret staying home with my children at all. I feel that was the best decision I've ever made. It doesn't work out for everyone, but it worked for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is to someday have a home in the country. Hubby and I would like to have a few chickens and sheep. Ok, he wants the sheep, I want the chickens. For now I'm a substitute teacher for our school district. I really enjoy working with the children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to read. I sew though I like to keep it simple. I crochet some and taught myself to knit from the internet. We have two dogs, a cat, an anole, and a tree frog. Oh yeah, I also have five children. Can't forget about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join us in taking a day off from talking about diabetes online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8270460502368017001?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8270460502368017001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-d-day-nodday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8270460502368017001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8270460502368017001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-d-day-nodday.html' title='No D Day (#nodday)'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xz9c5uqEWWk/To-hWqcSHSI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jvXwmYjNioY/s72-c/nodday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6274403434719940998</id><published>2011-10-05T22:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:53:40.389-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Just two words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Candy corn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOBxe58Llkg/To0lvmQ-9mI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LrT4plV4J_s/s1600/candycorn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOBxe58Llkg/To0lvmQ-9mI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LrT4plV4J_s/s1600/candycorn.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I had some. No, not much. That stuff is 38 carbs for just 20 pieces!&amp;nbsp; I think I had 5-6 pieces. Thought I'd share the seasonal love!&amp;nbsp; Enjoy and remember: Moderation not deprivation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JvUs4y5C1S4/To0lXLKZY3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/eucbe4kjDqs/s1600/candycorn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6274403434719940998?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6274403434719940998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-two-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6274403434719940998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6274403434719940998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-two-words.html' title='Just two words...'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WOBxe58Llkg/To0lvmQ-9mI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LrT4plV4J_s/s72-c/candycorn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3423352511160674980</id><published>2011-09-30T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T09:56:29.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Finding my "Place in This World"</title><content type='html'>As I was doing work around the house, I was listening to some of my music.&amp;nbsp; The song "Place in This World" by Michael W. Smith came on.&amp;nbsp; It really spoke to me, because just yesterday I was driving and thinking that God had a calling for me, but I'm not quite sure what it is yet.&amp;nbsp; Is it full-time teacher?&amp;nbsp; Small business owner?&amp;nbsp; Diabetes advocate?&amp;nbsp; Something else altogether?&amp;nbsp; Honestly I don't know.&amp;nbsp; I did feel as if God does have a plan that I can be excited about though.&amp;nbsp; I'm anxious to see what it is.&amp;nbsp; The plan will be revealed to me when God chooses.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I'm probably in the midst of the path I am to take, but it's hard to know.&amp;nbsp; Things feel right, so it probably is right.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, my path is substitute teacher, nursery worker, small business owner, diabetes advocate, and above all wife and mother to the precious gifts that live in our home.&amp;nbsp; "Grow wherever you are planted." -unkown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VKUXMBs0w8E" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3423352511160674980?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3423352511160674980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/finding-my-place-in-this-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3423352511160674980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3423352511160674980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/finding-my-place-in-this-world.html' title='Finding my &quot;Place in This World&quot;'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VKUXMBs0w8E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6820899209503260150</id><published>2011-09-22T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:47:30.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Something in common</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was subbing in a kindergarten classroom.&amp;nbsp; Great group of kids.&amp;nbsp; Very energetic (as kindergarteners should be) and lots of fun.&amp;nbsp; In the afternoon there was a local university student who came into the classroom.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure why, but soon after meeting I notice her medical identification bracelet.&amp;nbsp; I complimented her on the pretty beaded bracelet.&amp;nbsp; She didn't realize that I had already seen the tag on the other side, so she told me it was a medical bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I had to ask her where she got it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.laurenshope.com/"&gt;Lauren's Hope&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Honestly I wasn't surprised.&amp;nbsp; I've been drooling over their bracelets online ever since I found out about the site.&amp;nbsp; My middle daughter's friend has a great dog tag style necklace from the same site.&amp;nbsp; The university student almost seemed surprised that I knew about the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During afternoon recess, we talked a little about diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Although she has Type 1 and I have Type 2, we had a lot in common.&amp;nbsp; We both go through periods of denial.&amp;nbsp; We both feel the need to talk to others who have the same condition and really understand.&amp;nbsp; It didn't matter that she had been dealing with diabetes since she was a year old and was on an insulin pump, where I've only been dealing with Type 2 for 3.5 yrs with diet and exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before receiving her pump, my daughter's friend was excited when she found out that we had the same meter.&amp;nbsp; Even though we have different types, we made a connection through diabetes.&amp;nbsp; It gave us something in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that most of my online friends with diabetes have Type 1.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, the type seems to fade into the background as we talk about the same fears and frustrations.&amp;nbsp; The DOC (diabetes online community) is never divided by types.&amp;nbsp; It's a strong, loving, welcoming family.&amp;nbsp; If you see someone with a diabetes bracelet or taking out a meter, there's an instant connection that is hard to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it interesting that today, when I got online, I notice that Lauren's Hope is having a drawing for a &lt;a href="http://blog.laurenshope.com/medical-id-jewelry-blog/bid/63470/Fab-Freebie-Want-To-Win-a-Medical-ID-From-Lauren-s-Hope"&gt;free bracelet&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I admit that the only reason I haven't purchased one is because I'm a mom - a mom who does things for her family but rarely for herself.&amp;nbsp; If you've read my &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-trip-to-denist.html"&gt;dentist&lt;/a&gt; posts, you know that I've put off going to the dentist because I feel guilty for spending money on myself.&amp;nbsp; It took me a while to break down and buy an inexpensive prepackaged drugstore medical bracelet.&amp;nbsp; Why didn't I wear one before?&amp;nbsp; Even though I'm "only Type 2", medical personnel need to know of my condition if I'm ever in a condition where I can't speak for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a medical condition that others should know about, please wear a medical identification bracelet.&amp;nbsp; It speaks for you when you can't.&amp;nbsp; And if you want a nice looking bracelet, check out the &lt;a href="http://blog.laurenshope.com/medical-id-jewelry-blog/bid/63470/Fab-Freebie-Want-To-Win-a-Medical-ID-From-Lauren-s-Hope"&gt;free drawing at Lauren's Hope&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6820899209503260150?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6820899209503260150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/something-in-common.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6820899209503260150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6820899209503260150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/something-in-common.html' title='Something in common'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7488537245166594274</id><published>2011-09-20T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T11:45:43.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Another trip to the denist (vlog)</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;After my first &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/after-dentist-vlog-funny.html"&gt;numb face vlog&lt;/a&gt; and then a &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/dentist-check-up.html"&gt;check up&lt;/a&gt;, I went back today to get some more work done.&amp;nbsp; I got two fillings and two temporary medicated fillings.&amp;nbsp; Just for fun, I shot a quick video on my phone.&amp;nbsp; I told my dentist and his staff about the last video and about my blog, so I thought I'd share in case they decided to check it out.&amp;nbsp; Remember, laughter is the best medicine.&amp;nbsp; Being able to laugh at yourself keeps life fun!&amp;nbsp; And a big shout out to the &lt;a href="http://youcandothisproject.com/"&gt;You Can Do This project&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1ADbwP0BbSU?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7488537245166594274?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7488537245166594274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-trip-to-denist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7488537245166594274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7488537245166594274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-trip-to-denist.html' title='Another trip to the denist (vlog)'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1ADbwP0BbSU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7858140196789064279</id><published>2011-09-11T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:39:09.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering 9/11/01</title><content type='html'>I was at home, pregnant with my fourth child, playing on the computer.&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine sent me a message online and said something about a plane crash on TV.&amp;nbsp; I brushed it off, saying that I didn't want to know about the crash.&amp;nbsp; I was eight months pregnant and commercials made me teary.&amp;nbsp; Why would I want to watch a story about a plane crash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xZhs3SoWqc/Tm04JtpXFfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1_7Xs4lPGuU/s1600/9_11_flag.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xZhs3SoWqc/Tm04JtpXFfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1_7Xs4lPGuU/s1600/9_11_flag.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously she didn't tell me the significance of where the planes crashed, otherwise I probably would have turned on the tv.&amp;nbsp; However being an emotional (and hormonal) pregnant woman, I chose to be ignorant for at least a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my husband came home for lunch... Of course he knew what was going on.&amp;nbsp; He immediately turned on the television.&amp;nbsp; It took less than 30 seconds for me to turn into a blubbering mess.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know who did this.&amp;nbsp; The first plane could have been an accident, but two planes made it obvious that it was not.&amp;nbsp; Who would do this?&amp;nbsp; Why would anyone do this?&amp;nbsp; Oh, please God, please let everyone get out safely.&amp;nbsp; I knew the answer to that was something I didn't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years later, as everyone shares their memories, I think of what my parents felt at the time of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_F._Kennedy"&gt;JFK&lt;/a&gt;'s assassination.&amp;nbsp; Everyone alive at that time can tell you exactly what they were doing, where they were, who they were with when they found out that the President was shot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers go out to the victims, their family and friends, our country, and the people of this planet. I am thankful for an interfaith service that I was able to attend today where many religions and denominations were represented.&amp;nbsp; May we find peace in our world through understanding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7858140196789064279?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7858140196789064279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembering-91101.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7858140196789064279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7858140196789064279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembering-91101.html' title='Remembering 9/11/01'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xZhs3SoWqc/Tm04JtpXFfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1_7Xs4lPGuU/s72-c/9_11_flag.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3299657562271913910</id><published>2011-09-10T10:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T07:46:16.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Fill in the _______.  Finding humor in diabetes.</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/september-dsma-blog-carnival/"&gt;DSMA&lt;/a&gt;: Diabetes is hard, but finding the humor in things goes a long way  toward helping us cope.&amp;nbsp; So this month we invite you to giggle a bit and  finish the following sentence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I didn’t laugh about _________ then I would ________.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&amp;nbsp; That is an easy one, but yet difficult because it's so easy.&amp;nbsp; Of course the easy answer is:&lt;br /&gt;"If I didn't laugh about diabetes, then I would go crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a little too easy.&amp;nbsp; But is it really that easy?&amp;nbsp; Is it really that easy to laugh at diabetes?&amp;nbsp; Diabetes is scary!&amp;nbsp; My grandfather lost both of his legs to diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I recently saw a rerun of &lt;a href="http://www.cleveland.com/insideout/index.ssf/2010/10/maple_heights_family_gets_new_1.html"&gt;Extreme Makeover Home Edition&lt;/a&gt; that featured a couple that are both blind (one totally, one legally) due to diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes is a silent killer.&amp;nbsp; A person with diabetes might look perfectly healthy while fighting for his/her life.&amp;nbsp; It's a disease that is misunderstood and often dismissed as a well-deserved punishment for poor life choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I find the humor in diabetes?&amp;nbsp; It's not always easy.&amp;nbsp; If I'm eating too many carbs for a snack or meal, my husband teasingly calls me a "bad diabetic."&amp;nbsp; He says it with a snicker and love in his eyes.&amp;nbsp; He's not trying to turn into the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nrm7z0owxoc"&gt;diabetes police&lt;/a&gt;, but trying to find a humorous way to say, "Hey, I love you and want you to take care of yourself."&amp;nbsp; How many people can talk about being "high" legally?&amp;nbsp; Don't take things too seriously.&amp;nbsp; Have fun and find something positive out of every challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Laugh at it!&amp;nbsp; Yes, diabetes sucks.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we're all sick of it, but until a &lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/sue5"&gt;cure is found&lt;/a&gt; we're stuck with it.&amp;nbsp; Humor helps relieve stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this video before I got to know these two awesome people online (&lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/"&gt;Cherise&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ninjabetic.com/"&gt;George&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; It was the laugh and understanding I needed at the time.&amp;nbsp; Humor is good medicine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fsy_mwI5NI8?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This  post is my September entry in the DSMA Blog Carnival.&amp;nbsp; If you’d like to  participate too, you can get all of the information at &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/september-dsma-blog-carnival/" target="_blank"&gt;http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/september-dsma-blog-carnival/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3299657562271913910?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3299657562271913910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/fill-in-finding-humor-in-diabetes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3299657562271913910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3299657562271913910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/fill-in-finding-humor-in-diabetes.html' title='Fill in the _______.  Finding humor in diabetes.'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Fsy_mwI5NI8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3205856124356199983</id><published>2011-09-09T14:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:55:37.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><title type='text'>Dentist check-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dqfmT332RIQ/TmprRL__KeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-_DM-0MzlWM/s1600/DentistGoodyBag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dqfmT332RIQ/TmprRL__KeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-_DM-0MzlWM/s200/DentistGoodyBag.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday I went for a cleaning and check up at the dentist. See, &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/going-to-dentist.html"&gt;I told you&lt;/a&gt; I'd go back and get on top of things.&amp;nbsp; I seemed to have clicked with this office, which to me is more important that what tier they are under our insurance.&amp;nbsp; I'm willing to pay a little more if I feel comfortable there.&amp;nbsp; I got all the tarter scraped off my teeth, which was pretty hard since it had been a while.&amp;nbsp; She also polished and flossed my teeth as well as took x-rays.&amp;nbsp; The dentist and hygienist both were happy with how my teeth, gums, and bone structure looked for someone who hadn't been to the dentist in a while who also has diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I even got a bag full of goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to go back in a little over a week for the first couple fillings.&amp;nbsp; Although I'm obviously not excited about it, I am looking forward to getting this work done and being pain-free.&amp;nbsp; I'm proud of myself for setting up my next cleaning in March already.&amp;nbsp; I'm also getting better at brushing and flossing how I should vs. when I remember.&amp;nbsp; (Remember that I already admitted to not being the model diabetic.)&amp;nbsp; Hopefully in the next few months I'll be totally done (should take about three appointments) and move on to other things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3205856124356199983?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3205856124356199983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/dentist-check-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3205856124356199983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3205856124356199983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/dentist-check-up.html' title='Dentist check-up'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dqfmT332RIQ/TmprRL__KeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-_DM-0MzlWM/s72-c/DentistGoodyBag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8369006232356018825</id><published>2011-09-05T12:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T18:27:49.752-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Labor Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KSw9llFCy0/TmVaIBMO0PI/AAAAAAAAAGY/EGnpbZL7yDE/s1600/labor1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KSw9llFCy0/TmVaIBMO0PI/AAAAAAAAAGY/EGnpbZL7yDE/s200/labor1.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First of all, I'd like to thank those who are working today so that we can enjoy our family time.&amp;nbsp; This would include (but not limited to) military, medical professionals, emergency services, utility workers, and those working in retail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most of the country, hubby and I have the day off from work.&amp;nbsp; We've enjoyed some tv watching time with the kids. After lunch, a nap was in order.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For dinner we had homemade tacos instead of the traditional bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays can be tricky when there's food involved. My hubby is an amazing cook and is great at making low carb versions of my favorite meals.&amp;nbsp; He seasons the meat himself instead of prepackaged seasoning. Hubby and I use low-carbs tortillas and lots of veggies. The kids get regular carb tortillas since they are still growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always easier to manage food temptations when we eat at home on holidays. I spent two days this weekend at a local festival. Surprisingly, I skipped the shoe string onion rings and funnel cake. Hubby packed me some healthy snacks which made it easier to avoid temptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did get a scoop if chocolate ice cream, because we all know that &lt;a href="http://www.thediabeticscornerbooth.com/2011/07/ice-cream-for-diabetes.html"&gt;diabetics love ice cream&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8369006232356018825?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8369006232356018825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-labor-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8369006232356018825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8369006232356018825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-labor-day.html' title='Happy Labor Day!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KSw9llFCy0/TmVaIBMO0PI/AAAAAAAAAGY/EGnpbZL7yDE/s72-c/labor1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1349559907984305207</id><published>2011-09-01T14:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:21:27.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes Art Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Diabetes Art Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Below us my submission for&lt;a href="http://www.diabetesartday.com/diabetes-art-day-2011/"&gt; Diabetes Art Day 2011&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The words in top are the "good" things about the disease, while the words on the bottom are the things that bring me down.&amp;nbsp; It made me happy that it was easier to fill the top if the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3OQmpgHIm1k/Tl_a_1tMs2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gs6dbjl8uFM/IMAG3385.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1349559907984305207?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1349559907984305207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/diabetes-art-day-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1349559907984305207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1349559907984305207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/09/diabetes-art-day-2011.html' title='Diabetes Art Day 2011'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3OQmpgHIm1k/Tl_a_1tMs2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gs6dbjl8uFM/s72-c/IMAG3385.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1452441080326789875</id><published>2011-08-26T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T11:47:17.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet Coke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>It's too quiet here</title><content type='html'>This week my kids went back to school.&amp;nbsp; After a summer with five kids at home, having them all at school is almost frighteningly quiet. Parents will know that when you have children and it suddenly gets quiet, that's when it's time to worry.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it's that kind of feeling.&amp;nbsp; It's hard for me to get motivated to work on housework when I have an eery feeling that something is wrong, even though I logically know they are all safe in their classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, after taking the kids to school and the hubby to work, I came home and ate breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately the breakfast I chose had too many carbs to allow me to sit at the computer this morning.&amp;nbsp; So I grabbed my cell phone, identification, keys, and meter out of my purse, and started for a walk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the part where I admit that I also grabbed some change so I could stop for a Diet Coke along the way?&amp;nbsp; Ok, confession time: I grabbed $2 worth of quarters out of my change jar knowing I'd probably stop at a small restaurant just under a mile from my house.&amp;nbsp; I figured it was a great place to get a drink and check my glucose levels to see if I was going too low.&amp;nbsp; I also grabbed my debit card in case I was going too low and needed some carbs.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully I only needed the drink.&amp;nbsp; (&lt;i&gt;Yes, I know that water would have been a *much* better choice, but I needed that carrot to motivate me today. I'll go get a glass of water right now... Ok, I have water now.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I'll actually drink it, too!&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course now it's almost time to have lunch with hubby and I haven't gotten any housework done.&amp;nbsp; There are projects I'd like to do before I start getting called to substitute teach.&amp;nbsp; Once I start getting sub calls, chaos happens, though I can't wait to start getting those calls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I think my "before the kids come home" are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;dishes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pick up the living room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fold/put away my laundry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch a tv show from the DVR without interuption&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I guess by writing it down, I am now accountable to that list.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm... let's see what happens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1452441080326789875?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1452441080326789875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-too-quiet-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1452441080326789875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1452441080326789875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-too-quiet-here.html' title='It&apos;s too quiet here'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-479463559854355943</id><published>2011-08-17T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:48:10.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life beyond diabetes</title><content type='html'>I was just chatting with another PWD (person with diabetes) online.&amp;nbsp; We talked about our diagnosis.&amp;nbsp; We talked about the different types of diabetes.&amp;nbsp; We both agreed that regardless of what type of diabetes you have, it just plain sucks.&amp;nbsp; Then I paused for a moment.&amp;nbsp; Was diabetes all we had in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both agreed with a quote from one of our favorite diabetes bloggers, &lt;a href="http://www.sixuntilme.com/"&gt;Kerri&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; "Diabetes doesn't define me, but it helps explain me."&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately she had to go, but before we ended our chat we both agreed that next time we'd chat about something non-diabetes related.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if diabetes doesn't define me, what does?&amp;nbsp; Who am I outside of diabetes? Well, I'm a wife and the mother of five.&amp;nbsp; I'm a substitute teacher.&amp;nbsp; I love children and I love playing in our church's handbell choir.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy walks when it's not too hot or too cold.&amp;nbsp; I don't like to drive, but I do taxi the family around a lot.&amp;nbsp; I have two dogs, a cat, a lizard (anole), and a tree frog.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I'll get the fish tanks ready for some new fish soon.&amp;nbsp; If I had it my way, I'd also have chickens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2PR3xNSmuY/Tkv3OBzFLPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oGjLZBSQ08w/s1600/Koala.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2PR3xNSmuY/Tkv3OBzFLPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oGjLZBSQ08w/s200/Koala.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dreams (besides a cure for diabetes) include being able to travel some place other than North America. I would love to visit Germany and Switzerland.&amp;nbsp; Actually Australia would be a wonderful place to visit, too.&amp;nbsp; I would love to see various animals in their native environment - like a koala!&amp;nbsp; I would like to teach full-time in my own classroom.&amp;nbsp; I dream someday of grandchildren, being able to spend time with them whenever I can.&amp;nbsp; Seeing them participate in various activities and events.&amp;nbsp; Seeing them graduate and get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does diabetes influence who I am and my dreams?&amp;nbsp; More than I'd like.&amp;nbsp; It's an uninvited intruder into my life.&amp;nbsp; However, it has also been the bridge that has allowed me to meet a lot of wonderful people that I might not have ever met if it wasn't for diabetes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-479463559854355943?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/479463559854355943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-beyond-diabetes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/479463559854355943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/479463559854355943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-beyond-diabetes.html' title='Life beyond diabetes'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2PR3xNSmuY/Tkv3OBzFLPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/oGjLZBSQ08w/s72-c/Koala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3293459181458609466</id><published>2011-08-09T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:11:06.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouCanDoThis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>After the dentist vlog (funny!)</title><content type='html'>I took this video yesterday after getting home from the dentist.&amp;nbsp; Since my filling fell out a month ago, the dentist went ahead and cleaned out the tooth and put in a temporary medicated filling.&amp;nbsp; I found my speech so funny with a numb face, I couldn't help by share it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ssGrceeTEmc?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3293459181458609466?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3293459181458609466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/after-dentist-vlog-funny.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3293459181458609466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3293459181458609466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/after-dentist-vlog-funny.html' title='After the dentist vlog (funny!)'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ssGrceeTEmc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6604315859355022819</id><published>2011-08-08T10:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T10:15:11.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Going to the dentist</title><content type='html'>Why is it that as a parent I make sure my kids go to the dentist religiously twice a year plus any other follow-up appointments they may need, but I haven't been to the dentist since.... hmm.... When was the last time I went to the dentist???&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm not quite being the "model diabetic" here, am I?&amp;nbsp; I want to set a good example for my children, but sometimes life gets in the way.&amp;nbsp; It's sometimes hard for me to take time and money away from the family to do something for myself.&amp;nbsp; At one point my hair was half way down my back because I had a hard time justifying the cost of getting a haircut.&amp;nbsp; The dentist has become a somewhat easy to ignore "luxury" up until recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of June, I started getting a toothache that caused me to purchase a topical pain reliever.&amp;nbsp; But early July, I lost a filling and another tooth was also hurting.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully (?) these two teeth are on the same side of my mouth, so if I'm careful and eat on the opposite side I am fairly pain-free.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, last week a piece of breading from my lunch snuck over to the other side and jabbed right inside the hole in my tooth!&amp;nbsp; OUCH!&amp;nbsp; Right after lunch, I was calling around to find a dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My previous dentist, who I really liked though some of his office staff were tolerable, has moved out of the area.&amp;nbsp; I am now going to try out a new dentist.&amp;nbsp; I have met him before, when my oldest was young.&amp;nbsp; At the time, I liked the dentist and his staff but the atmosphere (general dentist) just didn't mesh with my child.&amp;nbsp; Shortly after our attempted visit, we found a dentist that caters to the younger crowd (kids only) that my children enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh-fQfqbx2Y/Tj_8QmUMKbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8IV_QmyA4Nc/s1600/OxygenMask.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh-fQfqbx2Y/Tj_8QmUMKbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8IV_QmyA4Nc/s1600/OxygenMask.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm nervous about going to the dentist.&amp;nbsp; I've always had some anxiety.&amp;nbsp; While typing this, I have probably misspelled dentist about 75% of the time.&amp;nbsp; Does that say anything?&amp;nbsp; Today's appointment is more of a consultation.&amp;nbsp; I'm assuming I'll have some xrays taken and a treatment plan discussed.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping this is the first step of reinforcing to myself that I'm not being selfish by taking care of myself.&amp;nbsp; Remember the talk before take-off on an airplane?&amp;nbsp; Parents, please put on your oxygen mask before putting one on your child.&amp;nbsp; I need to remind myself that I can't take care of my family if I don't take care of myself first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for an update of today's appointment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6604315859355022819?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6604315859355022819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/going-to-dentist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6604315859355022819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6604315859355022819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/going-to-dentist.html' title='Going to the dentist'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh-fQfqbx2Y/Tj_8QmUMKbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8IV_QmyA4Nc/s72-c/OxygenMask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8079744394113139641</id><published>2011-08-03T21:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T21:58:21.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - What I wear on my wrist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4HIdfFmEGYQ/TjoKzAJ-s5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ckjdy0XvrJw/IMAG3248.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8079744394113139641?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8079744394113139641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday-what-i-wear-on-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8079744394113139641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8079744394113139641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday-what-i-wear-on-my.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - What I wear on my wrist'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4HIdfFmEGYQ/TjoKzAJ-s5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ckjdy0XvrJw/s72-c/IMAG3248.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1217651516719129694</id><published>2011-07-27T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T09:32:04.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>The eyes of a child</title><content type='html'>My youngest was laying on the couch, looking out the window.&amp;nbsp; She called to me. "Mom, look! There's a mama cardinal! Isn't she beautiful?"&amp;nbsp; I looked out the window to see a female cardinal perched outside. &amp;nbsp; Oh the simple things in life!&amp;nbsp; There was a delicate bird with her head crest being tousled in the breeze.&amp;nbsp; My daughter continued to watch that bird in amazement until she flew away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course then she asked if we could have a pet bird, which I'd expect from her.&amp;nbsp; She wants to keep every animal and critter she finds.&amp;nbsp; She threw a fit at the county fair because I wouldn't let her keep a grasshopper she found.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when taking a child's perspective on the world is needed.&amp;nbsp; This week is our church's Vacation Bible School (VBS) of which I am director.&amp;nbsp; For the days (weeks? months?) leading up to VBS, I was a wee bit stressed (ok majorly).&amp;nbsp; During the first two days of VBS, I encountered some bumps in the road that added to the stress.&amp;nbsp; However last night was the most amazing night at VBS that I have ever had.&amp;nbsp; What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the program from the side of the children.&amp;nbsp; What was my goal for them?&amp;nbsp; What did they think about VBS?&amp;nbsp; Well, we start off with a meal.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is fed and happy.&amp;nbsp; Then we talk about our Bible story and sing a few songs before going off to centers where they're learning how to take care of God's creation, that they can make a difference in this world.&amp;nbsp; I decided to really listen to the music.&amp;nbsp; "I've got peace like a river in my soul."&amp;nbsp; Did I have that peace in my soul?&amp;nbsp; I kept singing, allowing peace to come in and did it ever!&amp;nbsp; I started to really get into the song and became more animated with the motions.&amp;nbsp; I saw those children having fun and that was all I needed!&amp;nbsp; I was there for them!&amp;nbsp; They were the reason I was there and that brought me peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our closing last night, I told everyone how much I appreciated them.&amp;nbsp; The children brought me joy in their excitement.&amp;nbsp; The jr/sr high youth touched my heart as they worked on their service project, working together and radiating with pride.&amp;nbsp; The adult class was also amazing with their classroom smelling like basil after their guest speaker for the evening, a master gardener, talked to them about container gardening.&amp;nbsp; I felt like I was walking on air as I returned home last night, exhausted by so much lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have to, but I do like relating these little life lessons to my life with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; So how does a child's perspective relate?&amp;nbsp; Children will often see the positive in things when we have difficulty seeing it.&amp;nbsp; Often people with diabetes (PWD), mainly adults, focus on what they can't do.&amp;nbsp; Ok, it's more the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nrm7z0owxoc"&gt;diabetes police &lt;/a&gt;than the PWD, but you get the idea.&amp;nbsp; When I hear, "You can't eat that!" I reply with, "I can have whatever I want in moderation."&amp;nbsp; My children help me see the joy in chocolate, ice cream, pb&amp;amp;j, and so much more. In the words of &lt;a href="http://loraldiabetes.blogspot.com/"&gt;another PWD&lt;/a&gt;, "Everything in moderation, except laughter."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1217651516719129694?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1217651516719129694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/eyes-of-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1217651516719129694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1217651516719129694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/eyes-of-child.html' title='The eyes of a child'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4906188953564265905</id><published>2011-07-25T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:44:50.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People are crazy</title><content type='html'>On days when people don't realize their words can hurt, this song's chorus comes in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PKpQRjj_WbU?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4906188953564265905?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4906188953564265905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/people-are-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4906188953564265905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4906188953564265905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/people-are-crazy.html' title='People are crazy'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PKpQRjj_WbU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1799801044359829332</id><published>2011-07-20T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T11:46:05.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diabetes Police'/><title type='text'>You can eat *that*?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ZubD9qydZ7g/Tib80kWILLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/66ImSlP0Dc4/IMAG3039.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ZubD9qydZ7g/Tib80kWILLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/66ImSlP0Dc4/IMAG3039.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the biggest questions/comments I get from others usually centers around my diet.&amp;nbsp; Most of the comments are innocent enough.&amp;nbsp; Let me just set the record straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we can eat &lt;a href="http://www.thediabeticscornerbooth.com/2011/07/ice-cream-for-diabetes.html"&gt;ice cream&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we can eat grilled cinnamon rolls (see picture of yummy goodness).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we can eat birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we can eat anything you can eat.&amp;nbsp; It's all about moderation, not deprivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I thought diabetics need to watch what they eat?"&amp;nbsp; Yes, we do, but so should you.&amp;nbsp; The way a diabetic "should" eat is not really different from how a non-diabetic should eat.&amp;nbsp; Should you eat a whole container of &lt;a href="http://www.benjerry.com/"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's&lt;/a&gt; ice cream?&amp;nbsp; No (though I will admit it is yummy!).&amp;nbsp; Did you realize there are actually *four* servings in what most people eat in one sitting?&amp;nbsp; Tell me that that's ok for anyone, diabetic or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I ate most of the yummy cinnamon roll pictured.&amp;nbsp; I shared a little with my two youngest as they enjoyed a special treat of ice cream.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I also know that I need to be mindful of those extra carbs and either do some extra physical activity or eat a lower carb lunch.&amp;nbsp; Those of us with diabetes still like all the foods that you like, and we can still eat them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE: No one commented about me eating this grilled cinnamon roll today. These are just some thoughts that went through my head as I ate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1799801044359829332?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1799801044359829332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-can-eat-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1799801044359829332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1799801044359829332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-can-eat-that.html' title='You can eat *that*?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ZubD9qydZ7g/Tib80kWILLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/66ImSlP0Dc4/s72-c/IMAG3039.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4241886527131057413</id><published>2011-07-15T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T21:53:23.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Dibetes technology</title><content type='html'>Since I'm still fairly new to the diabetes world as a Type 2 and had very little exposure as a gestational diabetic (about three months for each of my five pregnancies), it's hard for me to give a lot of personal experience in the area of technology advances as they relate to diabetes management.&amp;nbsp; I remember a high school friend checking his blood on a not very portable meter at the kitchen table where he'd have to apply a huge drop, wipe it off, insert it into a machine, and then wait for what seemed like a long time to get the results. I know meters have gotten smaller and faster. &amp;nbsp; Now they also have cables and software that all a person with diabetes (aka PWD) to upload their numbers onto their computer, make fancy charts, and even email to their medical team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wanted to talk about diabetes advancements over the years, I could either sum up my own experiences in one sentence or research the topic and present you with a term paper-like report.&amp;nbsp; Since I figure both wouldn't be very interesting to read (or write), I'm going to talk about what technology I would be interested in using or seeing in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO2VP6THPIg/TiD5mu1-BRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JULTRElfvzE/s1600/gadgets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO2VP6THPIg/TiD5mu1-BRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JULTRElfvzE/s200/gadgets.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course a cure is first on my list, but since that looks like it's a ways off and I like gadgets I'll talk about those.&amp;nbsp; I like the&lt;a href="http://www.abbottdiabetescare.com/freestyle-lite-blood-glucose-monitoring-system.html"&gt; meter&lt;/a&gt; I've been using.&amp;nbsp; It's fairly small, about the size of my small wallet in the case.&amp;nbsp; I like the light that I can turn on to illuminate the test strip while I apply the sample then lights up the display to show me the results.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you need to test in the dark or a dimly lit room, so this feature is handy.&amp;nbsp; I can fit this on my fanny pack with the handy dandy velcro strap when I don't want to deal with a purse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One gadget that I would like to have (though I know insurance would probably not approve for a Type 2 who is diet and exercise controlled) is a continuous glucose meter (CGM). (&lt;a href="http://www.dexcom.com/"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; one example.)&amp;nbsp; I would really like to see what my glucose levels are doing around the clock, not just when I poke my finger.&amp;nbsp; When I'm starting to feel tired, is it because my sugar is off or am I just tired?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course one "diabetes gadget" that many forget about (and would like to continue to forget about) is the scale.&amp;nbsp; For a PWD, keeping their weight in check makes controlling diabetes a little easier.&amp;nbsp; Type 2s, dealing with insulin resistance, is less of a challenge at a healthy weight.&amp;nbsp; I admit that over the last month or so, my weight has been creeping up a little.&amp;nbsp; Stress and being busy have lead to me not taking the time for myself.&amp;nbsp; This is something as a mom I struggle with quite often.&amp;nbsp; Someone once told me they look at exercise as a prescription, just like any of the medications in their cabinet.&amp;nbsp; To stay healthy, you wouldn't ignore the medications your body needs.&amp;nbsp; Therefore you shouldn't ignore the exercise your body needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, my meter and bathroom scale are the only two items I need to help me manage my diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Even though I don't have a closet full of supplies, it's not always easy.&amp;nbsp; My prayer is that we find a cure soon and all of these pieces of diabetes technology will go into a museum.&amp;nbsp; Someday we'll hear children at that museum say, "A long time ago, people had diabetes and used these things to keep their blood sugar levels under control. I'm glad we don't have to deal with *that* anymore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post is my July entry in the DSMA Blog Carnival.&amp;nbsp; If you’d like to participate too, you can get all of the information at &lt;a href="http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/july-dsma-blog-carnival/" target="_blank"&gt;http://diabetessocmed.com/2011/july-dsma-blog-carnival/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4241886527131057413?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4241886527131057413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/dibetes-technology.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4241886527131057413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4241886527131057413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/dibetes-technology.html' title='Dibetes technology'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO2VP6THPIg/TiD5mu1-BRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JULTRElfvzE/s72-c/gadgets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8818596140077219076</id><published>2011-07-06T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T15:46:03.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't give up!</title><content type='html'>Last week, I &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/following-dream.html"&gt;wrote about my friend&lt;/a&gt;, Cindy, who was on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;v=eGdzxxr-O9o"&gt;America's Got Talent&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She decided to follow her dream to become a professional singer.&amp;nbsp; Last week, the judges loved her!&amp;nbsp; The internet was all over her, calling her the American version of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk"&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, the Las Vegas episode aired.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, things didn't go as well for her this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZneEKfQX2vU?rel=0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she going to just give up?&amp;nbsp; Oh, I hope not!&amp;nbsp; The internet is still singing her praises.&amp;nbsp; Many are saying she just chose the wrong song for her voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What touched me the most is how she interacted with the others that she was in competition with.&amp;nbsp; She wasn't rude, snooty, or stand-offish.&amp;nbsp; She was encouraging, loving, and amazingly supportive.&amp;nbsp; To me, that's what a true champion is made of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy, you are loved!&amp;nbsp; We're still looking forward to your first CD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8818596140077219076?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8818596140077219076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8818596140077219076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8818596140077219076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-give-up.html' title='Don&apos;t give up!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZneEKfQX2vU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3111208467280671276</id><published>2011-07-05T11:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:01:32.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O is for Outrage</title><content type='html'>Two months ago, I wrote asking why there isn't more &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-isnt-there-public-outrage.html"&gt;public outrage&lt;/a&gt; about the increasing numbers of people being diagnosed with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I remember during the AIDS scare of the 1980s, we had people all over the world educating and working on prevention of the disease.&amp;nbsp; Breast cancer is also all over the media with public service announcements encouraging women to get mammograms as well as products in our stores with pink ribbons, offering to make a donation with purchase.&amp;nbsp; What about diabetes?&amp;nbsp; Diabetes kills more people each year than AIDS and breast cancer combined, but there is no public outrage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal, my purpose, my calling, is to help educate others about diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Not just telling others what diabetes is (and is not), not just helping people recognize their risk for the disease, not just showing them what it's like for me to be diabetic.&amp;nbsp; I want to help generate that public outrage.&amp;nbsp; I want to get our leaders to see the urgency to find a cure for diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mid-September of this year, the UN will have a summit on non-communicable diseases.&amp;nbsp; How exciting would it be to have our very own President Barack Obama attend and participate in this summit!&amp;nbsp; He would be a great example to other world leaders, demonstrating the need to come together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The International Diabetes Federation is collecting postcards to send to President Obama, urging him to attend the summit.&amp;nbsp; Please send one of your own by &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/O_is_for_OUTRAGE"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's free!&amp;nbsp; The IDF will print if off and present them to our President on August 31st, so make sure to submit yours before then.&amp;nbsp; You just have to fill out an online form or use Adobe Acrobat to create the postcard.&amp;nbsp; They have pre-written messages or you can come up with your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_318881730"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/O_is_for_OUTRAGE"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gr3DCp_i8BU/ThNDPKGvOVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RnIotw0GJ_g/s1600/O-is-for-OUTRAGE_banner_581x230.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/O_is_for_OUTRAGE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3111208467280671276?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3111208467280671276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-is-for-outrage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3111208467280671276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3111208467280671276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-is-for-outrage.html' title='O is for Outrage'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gr3DCp_i8BU/ThNDPKGvOVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RnIotw0GJ_g/s72-c/O-is-for-OUTRAGE_banner_581x230.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4112890950711902931</id><published>2011-07-01T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T09:53:39.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>Following a dream</title><content type='html'>In high school, I had a friend who was an amazing singer.&amp;nbsp; (Actually I had several friends who were great singers, but this story is about a particular one.)&amp;nbsp; She dreamed of singing professionally, but her parents are traditional Korean, wanting their children to become doctors or get a PhD.&amp;nbsp; On Wednesday night, the friend I hadn't seen in 25 years was on national television, finally taking a shot at her dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She appeared on stage awkward, with a giggle and a snort.&amp;nbsp; The audience and judges seemed to find her almost a joke.&amp;nbsp; I was starting to panic.&amp;nbsp; I remembered her giggles and cheerful personality, but would she still have that amazing voice after all these years?&amp;nbsp; From the faces of those watching on tv, I wasn't sure how she would perform and how they would react.&amp;nbsp; However, just like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk"&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/a&gt;, they were all about to be blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eGdzxxr-O9o" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I went to high school with Cindy Chang, the buzz of the internet over the last two days.&amp;nbsp; She graduated two years before me.&amp;nbsp; Her younger sister was actually in my graduating class.&amp;nbsp; I'm not writing this to brag or say, "Look! I know someone who is going to be famous!" (Though I know she is going to go far!)&amp;nbsp; I'm writing this because Cindy is finally following her dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have we given up on our dreams?&amp;nbsp; Many times others talk us out of those dreams, saying it's not a good financial risk or maybe saying we're not capable.&amp;nbsp; How many times have we talked ourselves out of our dreams?&amp;nbsp; "I can't do this because..."&amp;nbsp; Whether it's our level of education, our financial situation, or our physical abilities, we can usually find an excuse not to take that leap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday night, I saw Cindy take that leap.&amp;nbsp; She was nervous.&amp;nbsp; She was scared.&amp;nbsp; But she was also awesome!&amp;nbsp; Will she win in Las Vegas?&amp;nbsp; Time will tell.&amp;nbsp; There are many, many talented people that will be there.&amp;nbsp; However, at this point she is on the radar and I'm confident she will now be living her dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself, "What is my dream? What is holding me back?"&amp;nbsp; Find out what is holding you back and figure out how to get around that so you can follow that dream.&amp;nbsp; Life is too short not to at least try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4112890950711902931?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4112890950711902931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/following-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4112890950711902931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4112890950711902931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/07/following-dream.html' title='Following a dream'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eGdzxxr-O9o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-39326803294234025</id><published>2011-06-29T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:30:12.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Lessons from a girl and a bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCvCjOorPD4/TgtNZyYOLXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2DWHh3U994E/s1600/bird1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCvCjOorPD4/TgtNZyYOLXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2DWHh3U994E/s200/bird1.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday we found a baby bird on the ground in our back yard.&amp;nbsp; We figured it had fallen out of a nest in our apple tree.&amp;nbsp; However the apple tree is old and has had many nests in it over the years.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't tell where it had come from.&amp;nbsp; Were those damaged nests from previous years or victims of the recent storms? We could hear the parents scolding us for being near their baby, but still couldn't find the nest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to gently move it into my garlic/onion patch that is right  near the tree, but fenced to protect it from our dogs and neighbor  cats.&amp;nbsp; The mama came by and seemed to have found her baby.&amp;nbsp; We hoped  that would be enough to keep the baby alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBDHNosVDFQ/TgtNpQCq-xI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wbwrIm4yKE0/s1600/bird2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBDHNosVDFQ/TgtNpQCq-xI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wbwrIm4yKE0/s200/bird2.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately our best wasn't enough. At one point I checked on the bird and it was breathing heavily.&amp;nbsp; The next time I checked, about a half hour later, it was still.&amp;nbsp; Then we saw it.&amp;nbsp; The reason this baby bird had been on the ground.&amp;nbsp; A stronger sibling appeared to have kicked it out of the nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, this was healing. Seeing the differences in the strength between the two birds helped us realize that nature has a way to protect the species.&amp;nbsp; Explaining to my six year old that the stronger bird pushed out the weaker bird so it could get even stronger was helpful to both of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dl5EugI4ec/TgtNy2HepRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3TyVjQEv4tg/s1600/bird3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dl5EugI4ec/TgtNy2HepRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3TyVjQEv4tg/s200/bird3.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner we buried the deceased bird on the side of the house in front of the fence to avoid our dogs finding it.&amp;nbsp; We then sprinkled flower seeds on top of the area as a tribute to the feathered one. &amp;nbsp; My youngest drew a picture of the stronger bird up in the tree and the weaker one on the ground.&amp;nbsp; I think it was therapeutic to her and helped her understand how nature works in some species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what lessons can be learned from this little bird and my little girl?&amp;nbsp; As much as my child cared and wanted that little bird to live, she also understood that things don't always go the way we'd like.&amp;nbsp; She let herself have a little time to be sad, but then she moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was diagnosed with Type 2 diabetes, I didn't allow myself to be sad.&amp;nbsp; I just moved on.&amp;nbsp; Now and then I find myself sad (or angry) about my diagnosis, but instead of allowing myself to be sad I often scold myself for being upset. I have it so much better than so many.&amp;nbsp; There are several people I know that are worse off than I.&amp;nbsp; Why am I down about a little thing called diabetes?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I have a child to inspire me.&amp;nbsp; Let the sadness come, but then realize that diabetes is what it is.&amp;nbsp; I can watch some &lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/p/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt;You Can Do This&lt;/a&gt; videos, including &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this-project-my-contribution.html"&gt;my own&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That video was made not just for the project, but also to look back on myself - to give myself a pep talk, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to watching the flowers grow in that little bird's burial spot, remembering my child who found joy in moving on with life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-39326803294234025?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/39326803294234025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/lessons-from-girl-and-bird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/39326803294234025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/39326803294234025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/lessons-from-girl-and-bird.html' title='Lessons from a girl and a bird'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCvCjOorPD4/TgtNZyYOLXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2DWHh3U994E/s72-c/bird1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6878818545436390752</id><published>2011-06-22T21:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T21:47:47.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Name the meter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are a few within the DOC (diabetes online community) who have started naming their devices - meter, insulin pump, lancing device, etc.&amp;#160; As of yet, I have not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tonight I got to thinking.&amp;#160; &lt;b&gt;Should&lt;/b&gt; I name my meter? My lancing device? If so, should I give them all the same name or each one a different name?&amp;#160; Yes, I have multiple meters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My main meter is in my purse, my primary meter.&amp;#160; I have another one in my dresser and a third in my locker at the Y.&amp;#160; I think I might have a fourth still in the box.&amp;#160; They are all made by the same company. Same model even. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think eachmeter&amp;nbsp; should have its own name, if any name at all, considering they have different personalities due to their usage. The one in my purse is more social, out and about.&amp;nbsp; The homebody is in my dresser.&amp;nbsp; The one in my locker is kind of shy, but there when needed.&amp;nbsp; The one in my box is kind if overlooked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey, if I get one more then I can name them after my children! *snicker*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously... Ok, as seriously as a post about naming medical equipment can be, do you name you meter?&amp;nbsp; Should I name mine? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-H5Vgn75A1-k/TgKpUtnQNXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pR9eaiiQl6Y/IMAG2699.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6878818545436390752?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6878818545436390752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/name-meter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6878818545436390752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6878818545436390752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/name-meter.html' title='Name the meter?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-H5Vgn75A1-k/TgKpUtnQNXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pR9eaiiQl6Y/s72-c/IMAG2699.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6865466987975199455</id><published>2011-06-20T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:19:14.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just sayin'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p6YZ7-barNE/TgANkRM4CaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/je1I31JnwCs/s1600/JustSayin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p6YZ7-barNE/TgANkRM4CaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/je1I31JnwCs/s200/JustSayin.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you ever have a phrase that really annoys you when others use it but then you find yourself using it, too?&amp;nbsp; Well that phrase for me is, "Just sayin'!"&amp;nbsp; Prime example of undesirable usage: Child misbehaves, gets caught, tries to justify actions, parent doesn't buy it, child replies, "Just sayin'!"&amp;nbsp; Yeah, Mom is "just sayin'" you're wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phrase is like nails on a chalkboard for me.&amp;nbsp; However, I find myself using that same phrase in conversation with hubby.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it annoys him just as much when the kids use it, so he doesn't care for it when I use it either.&amp;nbsp; Totally understandable. It bugs me when I catch myself using it.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully he doesn't use the phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes throws me so many "Just sayin'!" moments.&amp;nbsp; If I eat too many carbs and start feeling off, testing my glucose will give my meter a chance to say "Just sayin', you shouldn't have eaten that."&amp;nbsp; If I don't exercise like I should, I get another "Just sayin'!"&amp;nbsp; Don't eat enough, my low glucose levels remind me with a "Just sayin', you know you can't skip breakfast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life throws us many "Just sayin'!" moments.&amp;nbsp; It's how we react that's important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6865466987975199455?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6865466987975199455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-sayin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6865466987975199455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6865466987975199455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-sayin.html' title='Just sayin&apos;!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p6YZ7-barNE/TgANkRM4CaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/je1I31JnwCs/s72-c/JustSayin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3387807164738866189</id><published>2011-06-16T20:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:17:32.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouCanDoThis'/><title type='text'>You Can Do This project - My contribution</title><content type='html'>I finally put together my video for the &lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/p/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt;You Can Do This&lt;/a&gt; project.&amp;nbsp; I was debating about doing this as a video or blog post since I usually don't put my face on the internet.&amp;nbsp; However I felt called to make a video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I misspoke at one point.&amp;nbsp; At around 0:55 I accidentally said the chances of me not being diabetic was very high.&amp;nbsp; I meant to say very low, but felt I should leave the video alone.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I started crying a little before 2:30. I didn't leave that in to make anyone feel bad for me, but to show the human emotion of this disease.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TLPZvJHlsZI" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3387807164738866189?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3387807164738866189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this-project-my-contribution.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3387807164738866189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3387807164738866189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this-project-my-contribution.html' title='You Can Do This project - My contribution'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TLPZvJHlsZI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-3724690762856314681</id><published>2011-06-03T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T17:35:16.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can do this!</title><content type='html'>Two days ago, &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this.html"&gt;I wrote &lt;/a&gt;about the "&lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/p/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt;You Can Do This&lt;/a&gt;" project.&amp;nbsp; While I find myself great and giving others pep talks, I often lack in the area of raising myself up when I'm feeling a little low (well more like "down", since my sugar wasn't "low").&amp;nbsp; I felt like writing a blog post, but I didn't have a topic.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to ramble on about the end of the school year.&amp;nbsp; I did that &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-first-day.html"&gt;yesterday&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to write about?&amp;nbsp; I asked a DOC (diabetes online community) friend for a suggestion.&amp;nbsp; I googled "diabetes blog ideas."&amp;nbsp; I got some good ideas from both, but nothing really inspired me.&amp;nbsp; I don't know at what moment it hit me, but I thought "I can do this!"&amp;nbsp; Instead of working on my "You Can Do This!" project, I decided that what I needed today was an "I Can Do This!"&amp;nbsp; So I am actually going to write this post to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Self,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that there are days you just want to crawl in a hole.&amp;nbsp; Everyone has days like that.&amp;nbsp; You know you're happiest when you're spending time with your family, not hiding in a corner somewhere.&amp;nbsp; When you're feeling down, go find one of those &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/04/type-awesome.html"&gt;Type Awesome&lt;/a&gt;s and snuggle, read, watch TV, take a walk, play in the yard... anything!&amp;nbsp; Yes, diabetes sucks.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately you will be stuck with this disease for the rest of your life, unless they find a cure.&amp;nbsp; Instead of sulking, fight back!&amp;nbsp; Pray every day for that cure!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/sue5"&gt;Raise money&lt;/a&gt; to help find that cure!&amp;nbsp; Advocate!&amp;nbsp; Educate!&amp;nbsp; Share your passion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oUZdS8w8K4/Telg1WAhACI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7_btJ_udxUA/s1600/SmileThumbsUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oUZdS8w8K4/Telg1WAhACI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7_btJ_udxUA/s200/SmileThumbsUp.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, now that you've gotten the message, what are you going to do with it?&amp;nbsp; Are you going to continue to sit there and feel sorry for yourself?&amp;nbsp; No!&amp;nbsp; You're going to get out of that chair and do something.&amp;nbsp; Keep telling yourself, "I can do this!"&amp;nbsp; You can live a life with diabetes!&amp;nbsp; You can live a life in spite of diabetes!&amp;nbsp; You are worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, where are you going?&amp;nbsp; Oh, right... you go, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-3724690762856314681?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/3724690762856314681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-can-do-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3724690762856314681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/3724690762856314681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-can-do-this.html' title='I can do this!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_oUZdS8w8K4/Telg1WAhACI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7_btJ_udxUA/s72-c/SmileThumbsUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-6402171889921566878</id><published>2011-06-02T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T10:53:27.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Last day? First day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s1600/School.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s200/School.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is the last day of school for my younger four children.&amp;nbsp; My oldest has been out for two weeks.&amp;nbsp; (Seniors get done a week before the scheduled last day of school, but due to snow days that became two weeks.)&amp;nbsp; The last day...&amp;nbsp; Endings sound so final, like there's nothing more.&amp;nbsp; It sounds sad.&amp;nbsp; The end of this phase of their lives.&amp;nbsp; Enough to make an emotional mom cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However tomorrow is the first day.&amp;nbsp; The first day of summer vacation.&amp;nbsp; The first day for us to set the schedule.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately we can't sleep in since we still have to pick up report cards, but we get to enjoy a slower pace.&amp;nbsp; Of course there's also our traditional breakfast after getting report cards.&amp;nbsp; After that, the time and schedule of the next two and a half months are basically ours.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few things in mind that I'd like to accomplish over the summer.&amp;nbsp; As always, I have projects in mind that I'm hoping to accomplish that may or may not happen.&amp;nbsp; I'm also planning to make many trips to the public library and keep up on their academics.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For myself, I'm &lt;strike&gt;hoping&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;planning&lt;/strike&gt; I WILL take advantage of more free time (no substitute teaching in the summer) and exercise.&amp;nbsp; My weight has kept steady, but I'd like to lose just a few pounds.&amp;nbsp; I also need to get my glucose levels under control.&amp;nbsp; My fasting has been in the 120s and 130s, which is higher than I'd like.&amp;nbsp; My goal has always been non-diabetic numbers, so I want that fasting under 100.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for the summer?&amp;nbsp; Any goals you'd like to share?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-6402171889921566878?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/6402171889921566878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6402171889921566878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/6402171889921566878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-first-day.html' title='Last day? First day?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_sOVwHrxo8/TeetluI5TuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_35dnqD88Ks/s72-c/School.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5880691548715443003</id><published>2011-06-01T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:25:30.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Do This!</title><content type='html'>There are so many times I feel alone when dealing with my diabetes.&amp;nbsp; My husband and children are wonderfully supportive, but they're not actually going through the feelings and emotions that a PWD (person with diabetes) goes through.&amp;nbsp; They try to understand and they're awesome, but I still often feel alone.&amp;nbsp; I know a few Type 2s locally, but most of them fit the stereotype (older, overweight, etc).&amp;nbsp; I've really come to rely on the DOC (diabetes online community).&amp;nbsp; There I have found other Type 2s who are in a similar situation (younger, healthy weight, etc).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I came across a new campaign of sorts.&amp;nbsp; Kim from &lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/"&gt;Texting My Pancreas &lt;/a&gt;got together with others in the DOC to start the "&lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/p/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt;You Can Do This&lt;/a&gt;" project.&amp;nbsp; Click on that link to learn more.&amp;nbsp; Click on&lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt; this link&lt;/a&gt; to see an awesome video.&amp;nbsp; This brought tears to my eyes, not just because of the words that were shared, but because of the awesome collaboration between those with Type 1, Type 2, and LADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For obvious reasons, most blogs focus on one type of diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I have Type 2 so understandably my blog will focus on Type 2.&amp;nbsp; Kerri of &lt;a href="http://www.sixuntilme.com/"&gt;Six Until Me&lt;/a&gt; has Type 1, so her blog will focus on Type 1.&amp;nbsp; (I used Kerri as an example because she was my inspiration to write this blog.)&amp;nbsp; Sometimes within the DOC, it's an us vs. them debate.&amp;nbsp; "This type is worse."&amp;nbsp; "Type 2s are just lazy over-eaters."&amp;nbsp; "Type 1s can eat whatever they want; they just have to take a shot."&amp;nbsp; It gets ugly sometimes.&amp;nbsp; However, this group set aside any rivalry and said, "Hey, we're all in this together.&amp;nbsp; Let's support each other."&amp;nbsp; (Ok, I don't know if those are the exact words, but that's the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYzi13R3nj0/TeZLxBCxQVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YtRU9vp1ZBY/s1600/GroupHug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYzi13R3nj0/TeZLxBCxQVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YtRU9vp1ZBY/s1600/GroupHug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So PWDs and their &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/04/type-awesome.html"&gt;Type Awesome&lt;/a&gt;s, join the project.&amp;nbsp; You can &lt;a href="http://www.textingmypancreas.com/p/you-can-do-this-project.html"&gt;submit a video or a blog post &lt;/a&gt;and share what it's like to have diabetes or to support someone with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; The good.&amp;nbsp; The bad.&amp;nbsp; The ugly.&amp;nbsp; But also remember that we're all there for each other.&amp;nbsp; We're a family.&amp;nbsp; You can do this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5880691548715443003?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5880691548715443003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5880691548715443003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5880691548715443003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-do-this.html' title='You Can Do This!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UYzi13R3nj0/TeZLxBCxQVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YtRU9vp1ZBY/s72-c/GroupHug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4131892868524874018</id><published>2011-05-31T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:01:02.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally amazing video</title><content type='html'>This video will just blow you away.&amp;nbsp; It's almost ten minutes long but that time will just fly by.&amp;nbsp; I was totally glued to the screen.&amp;nbsp; I honestly don't think I blinked the whole time!&amp;nbsp; Thanks to George (aka &lt;a href="http://www.ninjabetic.com/"&gt;Ninjabetic&lt;/a&gt;) for posting this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZPjjZCO67WI?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4131892868524874018?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4131892868524874018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/totally-amazing-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4131892868524874018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4131892868524874018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/totally-amazing-video.html' title='Totally amazing video'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZPjjZCO67WI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5251285543991236523</id><published>2011-05-29T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T22:15:16.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day!</title><content type='html'>My youngest asked me today, "What is Memorial Day?"&amp;nbsp; Her kindergarten teacher probably told the class, but in her mind all she could remember would be the joy of a three day weekend right before the last three days of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What *is* Memorial Day?&amp;nbsp; Little one, it's a day to say "thank you" to the men and women who gave their lives so you can play freely in the back yard.&amp;nbsp; It's a day to say "thank you" so that your teenage sister can form her own opinions of our government without fear.&amp;nbsp; It's a day to say "thank you" so that your parents can raise you in safety.&amp;nbsp; It's a day to say "thank you" while we pray for others that don't have the freedom or protection that we take for granted all too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you not only to the men and women who have served our country and have lost their lives, but for their families who also sacrifice every day.&amp;nbsp; God bless you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wK0T4pVHP28?rel=0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5251285543991236523?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5251285543991236523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-memorial-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5251285543991236523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5251285543991236523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-memorial-day.html' title='Happy Memorial Day!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wK0T4pVHP28/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-474284071231241679</id><published>2011-05-27T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T00:05:03.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Thursday thoughts</title><content type='html'>There are only a few minutes left in the day, so let's see where this post leads us.&amp;nbsp; This week has been full of subbing and working at the Y for me.&amp;nbsp; I'm really going to miss subbing over the summer.&amp;nbsp; The kids are great!&amp;nbsp; I love when I see them in the hall, and they come over to give me a hug.&amp;nbsp; When I'm heading toward my classroom, sometimes I see a student that is asking who I'm subbing for that day, disappointed if I'm not in their classroom.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, I was the sub for my middle one's class.&amp;nbsp; At first she was trying to act upset, but the excitement snuck through.&amp;nbsp; We had a great day without too much embarrassment.&amp;nbsp; The other students "forgot" I was her mom after the first 5-10 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got the ultimate compliment.&amp;nbsp; I was subbing for two classrooms while they took turns with meetings (one classroom in the morning, the other in the afternoon).&amp;nbsp; When they saw me come into the school and start walking toward their classrooms, their eyes lit up and they were smiling wide.&amp;nbsp; Both teachers shared with me how excited they were to see me.&amp;nbsp; My eyes welled up with tears.&amp;nbsp; One of the aides came in and said the same thing.&amp;nbsp; They have no idea how much their words meant to me!&amp;nbsp; It's one thing to get that type of compliment from a student.&amp;nbsp; To get such kind words from two veteran teachers whom I respect greatly... words just can't express how I feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer vacation starts very soon.&amp;nbsp; As much as I will enjoy some downtime with my own children, I will also miss the students that I have worked with this year.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure I'll see them around town, though.&amp;nbsp; Looking forward to what the future holds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-474284071231241679?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/474284071231241679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/thursday-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/474284071231241679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/474284071231241679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/thursday-thoughts.html' title='Thursday thoughts'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4399498322222475524</id><published>2011-05-23T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T09:56:59.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A new phase in my life</title><content type='html'>I feel bad that I haven't written here in a week, but this week has been full of so much activity.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday, our oldest child graduated from high school.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am now the mother of a high school graduate!&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; How did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the ceremony, I ran into my friend D whose daughter was also graduating.&amp;nbsp; D and I met on their first day of kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; We had both just left our children in their classrooms and were outside crying.&amp;nbsp; The principal was there, comforting the two of us, remembering how hard it is for young mothers to leave their first child at school for the first time.&amp;nbsp; D and I became good friends.&amp;nbsp; After dropping the kids off at school, we would call each other and talk for a long time.&amp;nbsp; For a while, I was her co-leader for our Girl Scout troop.&amp;nbsp; We watch each other's babies as they went through adolescence and into the teenage years.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday, we watched them graduate high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next?&amp;nbsp; Well, like many high school graduates, my oldest is looking forward to college in the fall.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully she'll be able to find a summer job soon.&amp;nbsp; In the mean time, there's a family vacation that she is helping plan.&amp;nbsp; We don't know if she'll be home these next few summers or if she'll be busy with work, school, etc., so we want to make sure to have some time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long before they start to leave the nest for good.&amp;nbsp; I keep reminding myself that the goal is to raise our children into adults that can move out on their own and be productive members of society.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it makes me sad, but more than that they make me proud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4399498322222475524?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4399498322222475524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-phase-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4399498322222475524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4399498322222475524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-phase-in-my-life.html' title='A new phase in my life'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2763780679784597421</id><published>2011-05-15T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T07:47:49.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;(Day #7 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;What have you learned from other blogs - either this week or since  finding the D-OC?&amp;nbsp; What has your experience of blogging the DBlog Week  topics with other participants been like?&amp;nbsp; What has finding the D-OC  done for you?&amp;nbsp; If you'd like, you can even look ahead and tell us what  you think the future holds!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp; I can't even begin!&amp;nbsp; I have learned so much from the DOC (diabetes online community).&amp;nbsp; More than I could even imagine.&amp;nbsp; The DOC has helped me learn more about diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Not just Type 2, but also Type 1.&amp;nbsp; I've learned about treatment methods, even those I don't need to worry about at this point.&amp;nbsp; (But I listen up, because I never know when that will change.)&amp;nbsp; I love being part of the DOC and getting to know everyone on a personal level.&amp;nbsp; I've learned to be an advocate.&amp;nbsp; I've learned to fight and not just accept my diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I've learned that I don't have to be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blogging with others in the DOC is like a family reunion.&amp;nbsp; We all get together and talk about what's happening in our lives.&amp;nbsp; We are there for each other.&amp;nbsp; We laugh.&amp;nbsp; We cry.&amp;nbsp; We lift each other up.&amp;nbsp; I've enjoyed being a part of D-Blog Week knowing that there are others who are talking about the same thing, though not in the same way. It's fun to read how others run with the topics.&amp;nbsp; Having the daily topics has given me motivation this week to get to my blog every day.&amp;nbsp; This is a busy month, so I would have been tempted to ignore the blog this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What do I see for the future?&amp;nbsp; I'm assuming this relates to the DOC.&amp;nbsp; I'd like to become more involved.&amp;nbsp; I have enjoyed reading the blogs that I hadn't seen before and look forward to reading more posts.&amp;nbsp; I feel the DOC will grow and become closer knit.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping that some day I'll get to meet others in the DOC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2763780679784597421?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2763780679784597421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-ive-learned.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2763780679784597421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2763780679784597421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-ive-learned.html' title='What I&apos;ve learned'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5296479736505009320</id><published>2011-05-14T07:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T07:28:45.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 1.6em; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Day #6 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today we were to post diabetes-related pictures.&amp;nbsp; This is one of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; It's my youngest at five years old, serving me a carb-free meal.&amp;nbsp; As she served it to me, she described everything saying it had no carbs in it.&amp;nbsp; Very touching indeed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rfamhere/4404086405/" title="March 3, 2010 - Day 6"&gt;&lt;img alt="March 3, 2010 - Day 6 by rfamhere" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4404086405_e927afe481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rfamhere/4404086405/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5296479736505009320?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5296479736505009320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/saturday-snapshots.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5296479736505009320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5296479736505009320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/saturday-snapshots.html' title='Saturday snapshots'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4404086405_e927afe481_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-4046578699400904920</id><published>2011-05-13T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T17:00:13.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome things</title><content type='html'>(Day #5 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Focus on the good things  diabetes has brought us.&amp;nbsp; What awesome thing have you (or your child)  done BECAUSE of diabetes?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the end of my &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/ten-things-i-hate-about-you-diabetes.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;, I mentioned my youngest child and her wish for a cure.&amp;nbsp; She touched my heart with her words.&amp;nbsp; My youngest two have signed up to&lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/sue5"&gt; join me&lt;/a&gt; for the ADA's Step Out: Walk to Stop Diabetes this fall.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes has given me a cause, a place to reach out and become an advocate.&amp;nbsp; I've never felt strongly about a cause until now.&amp;nbsp; This is my passion.&amp;nbsp; This is my calling.&amp;nbsp; My children also want to help find a cure, each at their own level.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having diabetes has given me a mission to educate others.&amp;nbsp; Just today, while substitute teaching in a fourth grade class, the topic of whether or not they read nutrition labels came up.&amp;nbsp; It was a natural lead in to why I have to pay close attention to carbs, what carbs are, and how my type of diabetes is different to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nick_Jonas"&gt;Nick Jonas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diabetes has also allowed me to meet some amazing people, in person and online, that I otherwise would not have met.&amp;nbsp; Some day we'll no longer be the DOC - Diabetes Online Community, but the DOC - Dynamic Online Community!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-4046578699400904920?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4046578699400904920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/awesome-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4046578699400904920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/4046578699400904920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/awesome-things.html' title='Awesome things'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-1136066953770162128</id><published>2011-05-13T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:45:35.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten things I hate about you, Diabetes</title><content type='html'>(Day #4 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yesterday's assignment, posted today because Blogger was having technical difficulties: Having a positive attitude is important . . . but let’s face it,  diabetes isn’t all sunshine and roses (or glitter and unicorns, for that  matter).&amp;nbsp; So today let’s vent by listing ten things about diabetes that  we hate.&amp;nbsp; Make them funny, make them sarcastic, make them serious, make  them anything you want them to be!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't use the word hate, but for a disease like diabetes it does seem fitting.&amp;nbsp; My list of the ten things I hate about diabetes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poking my fingers.&amp;nbsp; Usually it doesn't hurt too bad, but other times it just plain smarts.&amp;nbsp; Also, sometimes it takes a while to stop the bleeding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My children knowing about diabetes. They shouldn't have to know about the complications of diabetes, what different glucose readings mean. They don't need that worry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching what I eat.&amp;nbsp; I want to eat a package of Girl Scout cookies without that sick feeling that comes with high glucose.&amp;nbsp; (No, I haven't done this since being diagnosed, though I do get that high sugar feel that I can't stand.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lows.&amp;nbsp; When I work out, I can get a sudden low due to my body actually using the insulin to break down the glucose in my blood. Lows suck!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not looking sick.&amp;nbsp; Not that I want to be sick, but having a chronic disease where you don't look sick makes it hard for others to understand how serious your condition really is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Heredity.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's awesome, like the hazel eyes I got from my parents or the blue eyes my second child got from her father.&amp;nbsp; Other times, like diabetes, it just plain sucks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sweats. I don't like the sweats I get when my glucose is off.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hypoglycemic unawareness. I can't always tell when I'm going low.&amp;nbsp; I've had a few lows sneak up on me and it scares me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not knowing if I'm high or low, just that I'm "off."&amp;nbsp; There are times I can tell that my glucose levels are "off," but I'm not sure if I'm high or low since many of the symptoms are similar.&amp;nbsp; Testing is the only way to know (see #1).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lack of urgency and public outrage.&amp;nbsp; (see &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-isnt-there-public-outrage.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for my rant on that topic)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;My littlest one (6.5 yrs) came up to me while I was writing this.&amp;nbsp; I was reading what I had so far.&amp;nbsp; When I read #3 to her, she asked me, "When will your diabetes go away?" "Never, unless they find a cure.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise it will never go away."&amp;nbsp; "I hope they find a cure so you can eat a whole box of Girl Scout cookies."&amp;nbsp; She has no idea how much that touched me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-1136066953770162128?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1136066953770162128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/ten-things-i-hate-about-you-diabetes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1136066953770162128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/1136066953770162128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/ten-things-i-hate-about-you-diabetes.html' title='Ten things I hate about you, Diabetes'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2826805591445738320</id><published>2011-05-11T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:36:38.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Diabetes bloopers</title><content type='html'>(Day #3 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's assignment is to write about diabetes bloopers.&amp;nbsp; When managing any medical condition, things will go wrong.&amp;nbsp; Some are funny at the time, some are funny later.&amp;nbsp; (Of course some aren't funny, but we'll play ignorant for just a little while here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have really too many "bloopers" per se when it comes to my diabetes.&amp;nbsp; I do have a few things that I like to chuckle about though.&amp;nbsp; For example, I like to joke that when I tell my family that I'm over 200, I'm not talking about my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One story that comes to mind was from a summer when I took a power walking class.&amp;nbsp; It was a small intimate group.&amp;nbsp; We spent the class time one different routes around town.&amp;nbsp; We'd talk about 2.5-3.5 miles around different parts of town.&amp;nbsp; Before the walk, I would always test my glucose level.&amp;nbsp; This particular walk I started at 135, so I decided I didn't need a snack before we began.&amp;nbsp; I felt great and was ready to go.&amp;nbsp; A little over half way through, I started having trouble keeping up with the group.&amp;nbsp; My mind was sharp, I felt great, but my legs just would not move.&amp;nbsp; I had no idea what was wrong.&amp;nbsp; The group leader came back by me and kept encouraging me to keep going.&amp;nbsp; The group was cheering me on.&amp;nbsp; At the end of the walk, I found out what was wrong.&amp;nbsp; I was in the upper 60s or low 70s and shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down and started eating the snack that I was carrying with me.&amp;nbsp; Why it didn't dawn on me to eat it during the walk, I don't know.&amp;nbsp; Denial?&amp;nbsp; While I was eating my snack, my cell phone rang.&amp;nbsp; Apparently my middle child had accidentally slammed her finger in the back door when letting in the dogs.&amp;nbsp; I had not yet recovered from my low, but got up and made the walk home while continuing to eat my snack.&amp;nbsp; Adrenalin had taken over in the boost of my energy level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time I was worried, but not I find the humor in the situation.&amp;nbsp; Diabetes can't stop me from doing the things I need to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2826805591445738320?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2826805591445738320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/diabetes-bloopers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2826805591445738320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2826805591445738320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/diabetes-bloopers.html' title='Diabetes bloopers'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-5074716950406386371</id><published>2011-05-10T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T19:06:58.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Letter writing day</title><content type='html'>(Day #2 of &lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt;D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's "assignment" is to write to our disease, our equipment, our medical team, whomever/whatever related to diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Today my husband got some much deserved recognition at work.&amp;nbsp; I am so proud of him, and so I write my letter to my husband.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear wonderful Hubby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the words to Bette Midler's song, "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c9ZMDPf9hZw"&gt;Wind Beneath My Wings&lt;/a&gt;"?&amp;nbsp; This song says so much about our personalities and your support of me, not only with my fight against diabetes but life in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It must have been cold there in my shadow,&lt;br /&gt;to never have sunlight on your face.&lt;br /&gt;You were content to let me shine, that's your way.&lt;br /&gt;You always walked a step behind.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yes, I'm the social one and you're the quiet one in the corner taking in everything.&amp;nbsp; You watch me in my excitement and enthusiasm.&amp;nbsp; You're right there behind me, supporting me all the way.&amp;nbsp; You're right there behind me, ready to catch me if I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; So I was the one with all the glory,&lt;br /&gt;while you were the one with all the strength.&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful face without a name for so long.&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful smile to hide the pain.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Your strength amazes me.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could be half as strong as you!&amp;nbsp; You have a heart of gold.&amp;nbsp; You are so beautiful to me, not worrying about others knowing who you are.&amp;nbsp; You don't feel the need to be in the limelight.&amp;nbsp; Whenever I doubt myself, you encourage me to follow my heart.&amp;nbsp; You are the one who has given me the encouragement I needed to become part of the diabetes online community (DOC) where I have found fellowship with other PWDs (people with diabetes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Did you ever know that you're my hero,&lt;br /&gt;and everything I would like to be?&lt;br /&gt;I can fly higher than an eagle,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dear, you are my hero.&amp;nbsp; Your talents amaze me.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to you I have the strength I need to discover who I am and to follow my heart.&amp;nbsp; It is because of you that I was able to be the stay-at-home-mom to our five wonderful children that God blessed us with over the years.&amp;nbsp; It's because of you that I find joy in my role as a substitute teacher.&amp;nbsp; It is with your encouragement that I have found the path I am to follow at this point of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; It might have appeared to go unnoticed,&lt;br /&gt;but I've got it all here in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.&lt;br /&gt;I would be nothing without you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;All too often I forget to tell you how much your love and encouragement mean to me.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my parents gave me a wonderful start.&amp;nbsp; They lead me through childhood and into the beginning stages of adulthood.&amp;nbsp; However, I needed someone who could continue to be nurturing as I journeyed from young adulthood into *gulp* middle age. Without you, I don't think I would have the self-confidence to be the woman I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Did you ever know that you're my hero?&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wish I could be.&lt;br /&gt;I could fly higher than an eagle,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ever tell you you're my hero?&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything I wish I could be.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,&lt;br /&gt;so high I almost touch the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, thank you,&lt;br /&gt;thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.   &lt;/blockquote&gt;I thank God for you every day.&amp;nbsp; You are a provider and protector for your family.&amp;nbsp; You are my best friend, the person I want most to grow old with, the person I can't imagine being without, the person who holds my heart.&amp;nbsp; It's with your encouragement that I started taking better care of myself even before being diagnosed with diabetes.&amp;nbsp; You're there when I want to scream and cry.&amp;nbsp; You're there to cheer with me when I have good lab results.&amp;nbsp; You're the one who encourages me to become an advocate instead of just sitting down and letting things fall where they may. &amp;nbsp; I love you with all of my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you now, always, and forever,&lt;br /&gt;-Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-5074716950406386371?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5074716950406386371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/letter-writing-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5074716950406386371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/5074716950406386371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/letter-writing-day.html' title='Letter writing day'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8882721013418745008</id><published>2011-05-09T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:53:35.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>Admiring our differences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;(Day #1 from&lt;a href="http://www.bittersweetdiabetes.com/2011/05/second-annual-diabetes-blog-week.html"&gt; D-Blog Week&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Posting from my phone tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was first diagnosed with gestational diabetes in early 1993, the internet was unknown to most of us.&amp;nbsp; Yes, some knew about newsgroups and the like, but the internet as we know it now was in its infancy.&amp;nbsp; By the time I was carrying my second child three years later, the ADA has started growing its website and sharing information electronically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago, when I was diagnosed with Type 2, I knew that I could find support via the internet. The amount if information is almost overwhelming. Type 1. Type 2. LADA. Gestational. It's all there! &lt;br /&gt;Most of the DOCs (diabetes online community) that I've "met" are Type 1. I couldn't even imagine. Our day to day struggles are so different... or are they. Type 1s and Type 2s might have a different type of diabetes but we have so much in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have to watch our carbs. We all need to exercise. We all have to watch our glucose levels. We all fear the sane complications. We all pray for a cure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our differences? I don't have to inject insulin. My body makes plenty of that, but doesn't want to use it. Other Type 2s take oral medication. Me? Diet and exercise. Am I ever jealous of those who can bolus for a slice of chocolate cake? I have to admit, yes a little. However, I know I'd rather take a walk to combat the sugar high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're different in our type and management, I am blessed by the many people in the DOC that I can call family.&amp;nbsp; We're all in this together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8882721013418745008?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8882721013418745008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/admiring-our-differences.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8882721013418745008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8882721013418745008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/admiring-our-differences.html' title='Admiring our differences'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-7114490786170712565</id><published>2011-05-08T07:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T07:20:42.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cNkp4QF3we8?rel=0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-7114490786170712565?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7114490786170712565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7114490786170712565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/7114490786170712565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cNkp4QF3we8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2339698551263032630</id><published>2011-05-06T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T08:42:09.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type Awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Step Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer request'/><title type='text'>Why isn't there public outrage?</title><content type='html'>Please watch this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dPMsjpgH3cw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the &lt;a href="http://www.idf.org/I-agree"&gt;International Diabetes Federation&lt;/a&gt;, "There are currently over 300 million of people living with diabetes  around the world. If nothing is done, this figure will rise to 500  million within a generation."&amp;nbsp; The above video shares some words from the President of the International Diabetes Federation, Jean Claude Mbanya.&amp;nbsp; At the one minute mark, he says, "Yet there is no sense of urgency or public outrage" about the above statistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people will die from diabetes than AIDS or breast cancer combined.&amp;nbsp; Scary, isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Yet we see sympathy for those with AIDS.&amp;nbsp; Public outcry for those with breast cancer.&amp;nbsp; Diabetics?&amp;nbsp; Oh, they did it to themselves.&amp;nbsp; They get no sympathy.&amp;nbsp; They pretty much deserve it for being a bunch of lazy, couch potato, over-eaters.&amp;nbsp; WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not trying to take away from the urgency to find a cure for AIDS or cancer.&amp;nbsp; A family friend died from AIDS.&amp;nbsp; My father had prostate cancer.&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine was just diagnosed with breast cancer.&amp;nbsp; What I'm asking for is understanding that finding a cure for diabetes is just as important as finding a cure for AIDS or cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please understand that there should be a sense of urgency and public outrage.&amp;nbsp; One of three children will wind up with diabetes in their life if something isn't done now.&amp;nbsp; Due to genetics, the odds for my children are much higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you help?&amp;nbsp; Educate yourself.&amp;nbsp; Learn the risks for Type 2 diabetes.&amp;nbsp; Understand that it's not just a disease that affects older overweight adults.&amp;nbsp; Children and young adults are also getting diagnosed, even at healthy weights and lifestyles.&amp;nbsp; Learn the difference (and similarities) between Type 1 and Type 2.&amp;nbsp; Learn about the complications that we fear every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then help support organizations that are working toward a cure.&amp;nbsp; You already know that I'm doing the American Diabetes Association's walk, &lt;a href="http://main.diabetes.org/goto/sue5"&gt;Step Out: Walk to Stop Diabetes&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Sponsor me, join my team, or create your own team and join a walk close to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing.&amp;nbsp; Pray.&amp;nbsp; Pray for a cure. Pray for those with diabetes that they will remain complication free.&amp;nbsp; Pray for those who are not so lucky.&amp;nbsp; Pray for their families and friends as they support someone they love with a chronic incurable disease (our &lt;a href="http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/04/type-awesome.html"&gt;Type Awesome&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Pray for those with diabetes who have not yet been diagnosed.&amp;nbsp; Pray for those who cannot afford their supplies - testing supplies, medication, insulin, syringes, etc.&amp;nbsp; And pray for those yet to develop diabetes, that we can find a cure before their lives are forever changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2339698551263032630?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2339698551263032630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-isnt-there-public-outrage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2339698551263032630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2339698551263032630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-isnt-there-public-outrage.html' title='Why isn&apos;t there public outrage?'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dPMsjpgH3cw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-8056222934161902684</id><published>2011-05-02T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T21:47:53.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diabetes'/><title type='text'>What I learned at today's trumpet lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;My #2 plays the trumpet. She has a weekly lesson with an excellent instructor. During her lesson, I'm usually sitting on the couch behind them. It's amazing what I have learned during these lessons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Start with a breath attack. Air first before sound.&lt;br&gt;* After working for a while, take a break, get a drink of water, and get back at it.&lt;br&gt;* You're going to be good! (Said when sounding discouraged)&lt;br&gt;* Slurring takes work.&lt;br&gt;* Take it one piece at a time.&lt;br&gt;* Keep going! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How do these lessons carry over into the diabetes world?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Take a breath and make you (advocate) voice heard.&lt;br&gt;* While exercising, take a break and a drink, but then get back at it.&lt;br&gt;* It's easier to be good at controlling your diabetes if you believe it.&lt;br&gt;* Some parts of diabetes management might be harder than others.&lt;br&gt;* Take it one week, one day, one meal, one moment at a time.&lt;br&gt;* Keep going! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/Tb9TTDEIZMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oWB2ZY3ALOY/tn_trumpet1_jpg.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-8056222934161902684?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8056222934161902684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-i-learned-at-today-trumpet-lesson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8056222934161902684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/8056222934161902684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-i-learned-at-today-trumpet-lesson.html' title='What I learned at today&amp;#39;s trumpet lesson'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/Tb9TTDEIZMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oWB2ZY3ALOY/s72-c/tn_trumpet1_jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2214996151372007866</id><published>2011-05-02T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T11:20:45.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melody Monday</title><content type='html'>This is one of my favorite songs.&amp;nbsp; Felt the need to share this today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/njOhqt1r6PA" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2214996151372007866?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2214996151372007866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/melody-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2214996151372007866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2214996151372007866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/melody-monday.html' title='Melody Monday'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/njOhqt1r6PA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8195222234593811532.post-2552756975212659158</id><published>2011-05-01T21:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:01:45.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Android'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Blogger app</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just found a Blogger app. WOOT! Now I can post here even when I don't have access to a computer. Can you tell I'm excited? Now to see how it looks on a computer. Added a picture from my phone to test that part out, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/Tb4QhwDt7qI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EzzCjQioTRQ/003%20Building%20high%20%28001%29.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8195222234593811532-2552756975212659158?l=rfamhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/feeds/2552756975212659158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-app.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2552756975212659158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8195222234593811532/posts/default/2552756975212659158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rfamhere.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogger-app.html' title='Blogger app'/><author><name>RFamHere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09425504474480595810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/SpF64LWKKQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rEdSbq6XkFg/S220/DiabetesSucks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bQFMmHH39AU/Tb4QhwDt7qI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EzzCjQioTRQ/s72-c/003%20Building%20high%20%28001%29.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
