Tuesday, November 13, 2012
I hate the Circus. I hate it even more now.....
The newly diagnosed diabetic often feels as if he or she had been plunked down in front of a circus tent, complete with three rings, sideshows, barkers, and scary clowns, only then to be told "okay, pal, start making choices!"
Many patients flee. Others roam around frightened and vulnerable.
(*As an afterthought...I prolly should have ordered this through the Captain's site. At least he would have got a cut of the profit and enjoyed a shot of Rumpie on me...)
Posted by Rumbear at 8:02 AM