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| Wednesday, 29 December 2010 08:55 | |||||
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I kind of love that of all the things my hair lady remembers about me, diabetes isn't one of them.
things she rememerbed - where I worked, my husband's name, and even where we usually travel to for Christmas. And when she asked me how I'm spending my time these days, I ended my sentence with, "...and I started a Diabetes blog a few months ago, so that's been pretty fun." Reflexively, she responded, "That's cool." A few seconds went by, before she paused, a lock of my hair in her hand as she met my eyes in the mirror. "... wait. You have Diabetes?" "Yep, I do. Type 1. I wear the insulin pump and everything. You never noticed?" "Really? Oh, wow, I guess not. Huh." And then we moved on to New Year's plans. Even though I'm glad to talk about Diabetes to anyone, I took some joy in the fact that I had passed for a "normal person" with her for the last 5 or so years. It also got me wondering how many others in that outer circle of familiarity have me mistaken in the same way. I think I count that as a victory - I'm a person, first. And oh, by the way, I also have Diabetes. And fabulous hair.
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