I went to Catholic school for a part of my formative years (grades 4-8). I was baptised and confirmed and was certain that I was going to be the first female Priest!
I became sick of the 'school politics' with the girls, and insisted that I move to the public school right around the corner from my home. My mother told me... "Susan, you will encounter this throughout life - changing schools isn't going to change human nature"
I chose to ignore her advice, and moved along to public school where I discovered (then and still today) that my mother was right.
So....what does this have to do with diabetes?
When I was diagnosed with type 1 in my last year of high school, there was a lot going on in my family life at the time. I therefore ended up staying an additional year in high school and graduating with too many credits, but not the last two OAC (Ontario Acedemic Credits) necessary to move onto university. I look at this 16 years later and understand why I chose to leave home, but still regret not having stayed to complete those OAC credits. But ultimately, I recognize that had I moved onto university at the same time as my friends did, things would have fallen apart. Intially I contracted a virus (actually, most of my family members did), but I just never got better. Of course I saw the fact that my clothing was practically falling off of me, but since I have always had to work extra hard on my weight, I only saw that as a blessing. My best friend had left to visit family at the time, and when she returned a couple of weeks later, she didn't even recognize me. I lost nearly 30 lbs over the course of a month. When I did eventually go to see my doctor, she was apparently having a nervous breakdown, and I practically had to beg her for a requistion. I received a call from her the next day, telling me that I had type 1 and that I would need to see a dietitian and nurse 'in a few days'.
The relationship between my sharing my Catholic experience and diabetes is that I thought, well, this is going to be it. God wouldn't give me MORE than just type 1.
WRONG!
I actually started to develop ottosclerosis shortly (according to my Mom) prior to developing type 1. I now have it in both ears and actually hearing aids in both ears!!
When I finally accepted the fact that I would need to use these for the rest of my life, I did actually get hearing aids, and am totally fine with that now.
HOWEVER
Then I was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis in 2005. I am living as well as I can, but really with FEAR - you know... what's next?!!
Most days, I accept.... I know that I am not able to change this, and to focus on the negative is going to lead to MORE bad. So, most days, I am sunny. Other days, I feel helpless, and somewhat hopeless. I have been advised by my neurologist that due to all of these diseases, to add pregnancy would further complicate my life.
OK... i do NOT want more complications, but how come I have all this other garbage??!!
Now.... that leads me back to the God thing.
ARGH!!!!!

Did MA in religiion so I can
Did MA in religiion so I can understand some of your "god" thing, Have learned that God isn't too concerned about anyone's health...if you need a message from God, consider this "you get what you can handle". So, yeah, you've got health challenges like millions of others...and there will be more challenges for you to handle. If you need god or some other external authority to guide you, then suggest you get personal fitness trainer, or go to the gym, do a sport and then you will feel your own power. If that doesn't help, go volunteer at the kids' cancer ward at your local hospital.
I am celiac and hypothyroid,work fulltime, widow...Kids are preteen...daughter is type 1, son is hypothryoid. i think the only god(dess) who helps me is nike :)