Diaversary

My diabetes is getting excited.  It’s its last week as a 22 year old.  And oh how it loves to party and live like this song.  Oh how it likes to misbehave.  It’s like it knows that that day is the day to be recognized and wants ALL the recognition.  No matter how many cupcakes or fruit or fireworks or friends or family.  But I think it’s noticed a pattern, it’s the same one I’ve noticed.  There are so many fabulous people in my life, and yet somehow they don’t realize that it’s my most important day of the year.  Maybe if you guys could give it a little recognition this year it will behave for me?  Give it a try?!