tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860126842626343555.post9007381818570485320..comments2024-03-28T06:46:43.878-05:00Comments on Texting My Pancreas: Grabbing Back That Balloon.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04857046266371772742noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860126842626343555.post-60157939815305689462011-11-20T10:55:16.485-06:002011-11-20T10:55:16.485-06:00Well said! I have been type 1 for 43 years and I a...Well said! I have been type 1 for 43 years and I am so tired from tip-toeing on thin ice but I know I am here for some reason.<br />I call my good and bad days, green light or red light days. On red lights I can barely function,it is hard to get out of bed, get dressed, daily living can be torture. But on a green light day watch out I am chasing those balloons!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7860126842626343555.post-19528675212943165062011-11-15T15:38:32.471-06:002011-11-15T15:38:32.471-06:00AGREED!!!!AGREED!!!!k2https://www.blogger.com/profile/04167099133092135850noreply@blogger.com