Wednesday, November 28, 2012

My Sister, My Role Model

So for one of my English papers I had to write about who has made us the person of who we are today, and I wrote about my sister...so I know that this is long but I am going to post the paper on here for my next blog!
I hope you enjoy(: I LOVE YOU NORA!


My Sister, My Role Model
            On June 15, 2004 my little sister, Nora who was 4 at the time, got diagnosed with type one diabetes. I was so shocked in every way  and so mad that this little girl has done nothing wrong to deserve this. With her being so young I didn’t think that she could handle something so life changing. For the past eight years I have said that she is the strongest person that I know to go through something so life changing at a young age. I have always looked up to her just because of what she went through. But eight years from when she was diagnosed I have never thought that I would also have such a life changing experience.
            On June 1, 2012 I was rushed to the ER at around midnight. I wasn’t feeling well at all and my mom was afraid that something bad was going to happen to me. When I got to the ER the nurses and doctors ran tests on me. Finally around four in the morning, the nurses and doctors came into my room and said that I had type one diabetes. I felt the same way of when my sister was diagnosed. I was so shocked and just mad at everyone and even God. I was thinking to myself, why would God let my sister have this, and now why should I have this? Why does my family need another person to worry about? Why couldn't I just be the “normal” one and be the helper that I can be for my family. I didn't want people to feel sorry for me, I didn’t want the attention from people. This couldn’t be happening to me.  I never knew that I would get something that my sister had. Seeing her go through everything before already made me feel comfortable to do everything. I was afraid that my sister would get mad or jealous that I would have the same disease as her.
            My dad had told me that when he told my sister about me having diabetes Nora started crying. I had never thought that my sister would care so much about me when I got diagnosed. Right when she got to the hospital to see me she ran up to me while lying down on my bed and gave me the biggest hug. She stood right by me the whole time and never left my side. She gave me a little ladybug with a paper with it. It was called the lucky ladybug, and the paper that went with it talked about how this lucky ladybug will protect me when I carry it around with me. To that day I still carry around that lucky ladybug to protect me and to remember that my sister gave it to me.
             My sister is always there for me when something goes wrong with my blood sugar or anything diabetes related, just like I am to her. I am so blessed that it has made us closer than ever. I have always looked up to her and I will continue to also look up to her. Even though she is only twelve years old, she is my role model. She helps me get through everything and says to me that I can do this. Because of her I have become a strong person. I am now helping other diabetics get through their life. I am helping them and talking to them that people shouldn't judge us just because we have to take our blood sugar or give ourselves shots of insulin for everything that we eat. Because of Nora I have never been so thankful in my life.
            We are all wanting a cure for such a horrible disease just so that we don’t have to go through everyday worrying if we are going to live though the day or die. That might sound dramatic, but it’s true. Once something bad happens to our blood sugar we are needed to go to the hospital right away. I worry more about my sister during the day than me. I rather have her be okay then myself. I care so much about her that if our family only got one cure, I would want my sister to have the cure than me. I rather suffer everyday like I already do and have my sister not go through any of that for the rest of her life. With all my “why did God do this” questions, I think that things happen for a reason. I know that sounds silly to say, but I think that everything happens for a reason. I know that there is a reason of why my sister and I have this terrible disease. It’s to make us a closer and stronger family than ever before. It’s to make us a stronger person and to help others that have the same thing as me get through it.       
            I am so thankful for everyone in my life that has helped me through diabetes, but I am really thankful for my sister. Without her I would be doing this alone, and even though it wasn't by choice of both of us having it, I am very blessed that we both have it to make us closer and to even help each other get through it. My sister is the most strong, amazing, caring, loving, and friendly person in the world and she would do anything for anyone. She puts others before herself and doesn't care what happens to her. I am so blessed that she is in my life and that she is my sister.

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Living in a dream



If I could, I would want my life to be a dream. In a dream you can be anything or do anything that you want. You can dream about living in LA and then all of a sudden you could be living in Paris. There is never anything getting in your way in a dream. One of the main reasons I wish I could live in a dream is because in a dream I don't have diabetes. I don't have to take my blood sugar in my dreams, I can eat anything I want without giving myself insulin. I don't have to deal with site changes or bruising from the sites. I can be anyone I want to be. I wouldn't have to worry if I am going to die, because most of your dreams you don't die. I can do whatever I want and that would be amazing. But then I realize how yes it would be AMAZING if I could live without diabetes, like I have before, but without this disease I wouldn't be the person who I am today. Going through everything that I am going through has made me a strong person. I had to get over my fear of needles, and without having diabetes then I would probably still cry over taking shots. It has also made me very independent and grown up just because I have to really take care of myself. It really does have it's pros and cons, but what you have to do is that you have to look at the pros, and think positive from it. Even though I would love living in a dream, I wouldn't trade anything in the world of what happened to me. I am very thankful and blessed with everything that I have and I am proud to say that I am a diabetic.