in the past week, i have grown all too familiar with the sight of my own blood. the sounds of doctors' offices. the sensory experiences of more lab work: the awful snap of rubber gloves, the crumple of plastic-wrapped syringes, the squeeze of the tourniquet on my upper arm, the gentle tap on the inside of my elbow as the nurse locates a vein. the
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P.S....Thanks for the e-mail the other day.
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Don't worry. You will overcome your fear of needles and become healthy again- just with a twist. This just adds to the joyous mixture that is you.
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oh. and i just thought of a word...not a name for your glucometer...but a fun word nontheless.
dont ask me why i just thought of this but i thought of you...and giggling with christine...and well...
my word is..
MUTTON.
i hope that cheers you up...i mean, how could it not? :)
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thanks girl
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