Open letter..

Dear Diabetes,

We have know each other since I was 3 1/2. But I dont like you. I never have and never will. You put my mom and dad though hell for 10 years. Weather it was checking me in the middle of the night or me being sick. They take care of me. Did they like it? Most likey not. I would not want to pock my 3 1/2 year old child 4 or 5 times a day. And give her shots 4 times a day.

I know they did not like getting up in the middle of the night to check me. And cleaning up after me when I thow up. But they did it, cause they love me and wanted me to live.

But I still do not like you and my mom and dad dont like you too.

Since I have the pump my life is better but before it was hell. I hate everything you made me have to do. One of there day's or year's there will be a cure for you and I will not have to deal with you anymore. You may be apart of my life for ever but plz dont make it a living hell.

I know you ever take a night off but plz be nice with me. I have not done anything to get you in my life.

With kindness

Jaimie Rose Chaffin,

Rosaile Izzy Chaffin,

and Epsilon

(Pump and checker)