Last week, after returning from my appointment at the diabetes clinic I picked Tom and Guy up from school and took them out to lunch at a nearby cafe. I was in a good mood after my visit to the clinic and was happy to spend some time with my boys.
As we sat down I took my glucometer out of my bag and checked my blood sugar. Then I wrote the result down on one of the pages given to me at the clinic. Guy asked me why I was writing it down.
I hadn’t planned on talking to them about the pump that afternoon but since Guy had opened the door...
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