Jesus, what a year.
Ah, blog... my google therapist. I am back for our yearly session. My Triabetes mentor, John, called me tonight... its been 5.5 years since we finished ironman together hand in hand. We both live in different states now, he has twins that are 2.5 yrs old, my own kids have grown from babies to pre-pubescent, Ashley was pregnant with Esme when we last saw each other... When talking about our lives now, its amazing how they have changed. I didn't even have a chicken at that time... now I am building a scaffold to butcher our steer. And we both now have a child with diabetes. John called me because I had texted him to tell him that last night we had our worst diabetes scare with Adia. She was awfully close to seizing. That look. That F...ing look where your child's eyes look right through you to some far beyond that you can't reach and no matter what you say, she can't hear you. She could still swallow and Ash had honey down her throat...