Subject: Documented- How To Normalized blood Sugar

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Date: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 09:29:39 -0700

Thursday, July 11 (HealthDay News)

-- A new method of normalizing blood sugar levels in diabetes has been discovered by U.S. researchers.

http://www.hogsou.com/AmericanDiabetesLife/release.7564

Researchers state that this can stabilize your glucose levels in a little as 21 days.

CDC / Clinic / Take Action / 2014 ADA
-- http://www.hogsou.com/AmericanDiabetesLife/release.7564

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Elens Story:

Arden turned two years old on July 22nd 2006. A few weeks later she had her two year well visit with our pediatrician. Everything looked great, she got her immunizations and we went home. The next day Arden seemed sick, she had a slight fever and was lethargic, I assumed that was from the inoculations. When she didn't get better after a few days I took her back to the doctors office. Arden was then diagnosed with Hand, Foot and Mouth disease (HFMD). A common illness for infants and small children. What was strange about the diagnosis was that she already had HFMD previously and its supposed to be one of those things you get once and then build a natural defense against, like chicken pox.  

I was really hoping she would start feeling better fast because we were leaving for a family vacation in three days and I wanted Arden to be able to enjoy the beach. 

Arden had been urinating more then usual for about a week, not in frequency but volume. I attributed this to her recent switch from bottles to cups, as she was drinking more and it just seemed to make sense.

The next day I realized that I couldnt remember when her last bowel movement was. Later that day she finally had one but it was dry, actually crushable, like dirt that was barely held together by moisture. That is when I started to really worry, I called the pediatrician and we agreed that she was dehydrated from being sick and that Id begin to push liquids. This moment is the first time I failed as Ardens father, I never mentioned to our doctor that she has been urinating a lot and to this day I dont know why. Ive thought back over that moment a hundred times, how did I not see that it made no sense for her to be urinating that much while her BM was so dry? If I could have just connected those dots in my mind, Im positive that would have been the day Arden was diagnosed. But I didnt, so it wasnt.  

We were leaving the next day for Virginia Beach. The HFMD had run its course and we were getting her to drink more liquids so I was hopeful that she would be feeling better very soon - we packed up the car and headed to the beach.

I know for sure that we were an hour from the beach house when we stopped for food. Arden was very hungry (which I thought was a great sign that she was feeling better). About an hour after the food we arrived at the house, she had urinated so much that it soaked her diaper and the cushion of her car seat. I remember really starting to worry about the urinating for the first time in that moment. We unpacked and tried to relax, we had just finished a fairly major renovation to our home. The contractors part was over and we were going to do some of the finish work ourselves. Our plan was to relax and rejuvenate on this vacation and then go home to finish our construction. But a new plan was just over the horizon, one we didnt know anything about and it was coming in three days.

Over the next two days, Arden was ravishingly hungry but still very sick. She hadnt had a bowel movement since Friday and her now frequent urination had not decreased in volume. I could see she wasnt getting better, sicker even and I stopped taking her outside. We spent our days in the house, she slept so much in hindsight I know now that she was dying.

On the third day I felt so bad for her that she was missing the beach, so that afternoon I took her outside so she could see her brother playing. She just stared expressionless at Cole, the beach and the ocean. She didnt smile, ask to be put down or even seem to care that the ocean was right in front of her. So I took her for ride in my truck so she could fall back to sleep.  
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Later that evening Kelly and I took Arden to a nearby nature reserve to see if the cool evening air would make her feel better. That is where I took some photographs that Ill never forget, a few were of the amazing sunset and the rest were of Arden. They are the last pictures we have of her that she isnt 'diabetic' in. Standing in front of that sunset is last time I remember a world that didnt include all of this.

At the nature reserve, hours before diagnosis

A few hours later at about 12:30 am I remembered that I meant to tell Kelly something the day before but had forgotten. We were all sitting around this huge table playing a board game. Kellys entire family was there, parents, brother, sisters, in-laws, nephews, nieces and cousins - sixteen of us in total. I looked across at Kelly and said, Ive been meaning to tell you that Ardens breath smells funny, metallic or maybe sweet. In that instant Kellys face seemed to almost slide off of her skull and her reaction made me realize what Id been missing the last few days.  Kelly knew in that instant and now I did too. Arden has diabetes.  

We checked online for the symptoms. Arden had all of them though we couldnt verify her blood glucose level. I spent the next hour driving around Virginia Beach trying to find a twenty-four hour pharmacy. When I returned we poked our first hole in Ardens finger... and then we we drove to the hospital. I know Kelly and I must have been thinking the same thing, not diabetes but we didn't say very much to each other, I think now that we were in shock.

We were at a red light on a deserted road, sitting silent, scared out of our minds. I turned to Kelly and said, Arden has diabetes. I know youre scared and sad, so am I, but this is one these moments that we have to be strong for her. She nodded, the light turned green and we didnt talk about it again.  

Soon after we checked into the hospital a doctor tested Ardens blood glucose... it must have been 3 am by then.  He and the nurse left the room and we sat there holding hands and staring at Arden as she layed on that cold bed.  A few minutes later a man we never met before was telling us how our lives had just changed forever. That there was currently no cure for type I diabetes and they needed to take Arden away to stabilizer her. Kelly and I passed out in a tiny room down the hall from where they were working on Arden. They woke us up around 8 am, I went back to the house to check on Cole and Kelly sat in a chair with Arden on her lap the entire day. Tubes coming from everywhere.  She never got up, never went to the bathroom, never ate - I knew that I married the right girl that day.
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Over the next four days in between the crying and staring we learned as much as we could about type I diabetes and how to give Arden the best and longest life possible.

Now today, over eighteen months later. I am no less scared or concerned, just better prepared and better at lying to people that ask me how I am.  Ardens diabetes doesnt stop. Not because its 3 am, not if its my birthday or hers. Not because we are exhausted or because Arden asks when she wont have it anymore. I dont do anything before considering how it will effect Ardens blood glucose. A timer runs in my head from the moment her last injection.  What was her BG the last time, what has she eaten, is it hot, has she exercised, what will he BG be next time I check, is she going to have a seizure, will she loose her sight, the feeling in her limbs, will her kidneys fail, will she develop heart disease? The soundtrack of my mind.

Once in a while I think about that sunset. Every now and then I can do it, I can get to it for a moment. I feel the sun and that carefree feeling of being on vacation with my family. That day is Ardens Day to me, its the day I remember most fondly and the day we are striving to get back to. The last day Arden was just Arden and not also a child living with diabetes.