documenting life with two useless pancreases
It was late summer, and my Mum had decided to take our T1D son to the local library for the first time. Our youngest was about a month old and I'd firmly left the "ohmygoodness how did we ever make something so cute" phase and had recently entered the "is it possible to die from [...]
The early days of our son’s diagnosis were filled with endless awkwardness. Awkward mistakes, awkward encounters. Our first was on our second day in the hospital (just before the whole labor saga began), when it was time for me to give the toddler a shot for the first time. I remember the nurse being like [...]
