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	<title>Comments on: My Daughter&#8217;s Diagnosis</title>
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	<description>dealing with type 1 diabetes</description>
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		<title>By: molly</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2012 10:26:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had an easy one, I could say. Because most of my relatives had diabetes (my grandma, type 2, cousin type 1, dad type 1. My mum-lupas. And my step dad and mum are nurses.) so we noticed it fairly easy. Well, mum did. she didn&#039;t tell me what was going on exactly but she was booking doctors appointments. I stayed at hospital for a day and a night. I learned quite quickly and knew (not that you didnt of course) that sobbing about it was a waste of time because diabetes is life. My Dad didn&#039;t control his well and he got very ill, and we were once in france (my Dad and mum split up) and he had a hypo. It worried me sick, and I knew that I couldn&#039;t do that to people around me.
  ONCE I wanted to cry, I didn&#039;t even know why.
   I don&#039;t sleeep as well as I used to but I get enough. But it is really hard if you have a hypo in the night for me as I just don&#039;t want to get up. And that is deadly.
 x</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had an easy one, I could say. Because most of my relatives had diabetes (my grandma, type 2, cousin type 1, dad type 1. My mum-lupas. And my step dad and mum are nurses.) so we noticed it fairly easy. Well, mum did. she didn&#8217;t tell me what was going on exactly but she was booking doctors appointments. I stayed at hospital for a day and a night. I learned quite quickly and knew (not that you didnt of course) that sobbing about it was a waste of time because diabetes is life. My Dad didn&#8217;t control his well and he got very ill, and we were once in france (my Dad and mum split up) and he had a hypo. It worried me sick, and I knew that I couldn&#8217;t do that to people around me.<br />
  ONCE I wanted to cry, I didn&#8217;t even know why.<br />
   I don&#8217;t sleeep as well as I used to but I get enough. But it is really hard if you have a hypo in the night for me as I just don&#8217;t want to get up. And that is deadly.<br />
 x</p>
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		<title>By: Michelle Dao</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michelle Dao</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 06:27:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi,
Your story is so similar to ours, last year christmas 2010 my daughter 3 years old was diagnosed.  We were sent to the emergency room on dec 27th.  It was the worst day of my life, I learned pretty easy how to take care of her.  Its amazing that i found your story because it is very very similar to ours.</description>
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Your story is so similar to ours, last year christmas 2010 my daughter 3 years old was diagnosed.  We were sent to the emergency room on dec 27th.  It was the worst day of my life, I learned pretty easy how to take care of her.  Its amazing that i found your story because it is very very similar to ours.</p>
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