so one day i woke up not feeling very well and i was feeling like i was dieing and my mouth felt like a dessert
so i got up and went to the kitchen because my mom was in there and i though that she might have known why i felt like this
i don't feel all that well
ok , then go lay down ok
when my mom said that she didn't know i went to go sleep on the couch but i couldn't sleep and there were lots of emotions in the room, so i layed down on the couch or a few day and didn't eat pretty much at all and so my mom got a doctors appointment for my mouth because it hurt to eat and drink and they said i had thrush
are you ok?
so one day my mom and dad took me to the doctors because it kept getting worse and worse and it looked like i was dead and i was getting very skinny and looking like i was hollow
so we arrived to the doctors and i needed help walking because i couldn't do it my self and when we got to the floor i needed to get to my doctor wanted to get a blood surger test because he thought it might be because i started to get diabetes and when he came back to the room he said it was diabetes and that i needed to go to witchita because the salina ER didn't have the right things to help me with, and my blood surger when he came back was 680
we know this because his numbers came back as 680
so your son has diabetes and that's what we thought he had.
''Grunt Grunt Grunt''
so over a few days my thrush went away because they were giving me a certain medication and i pretty much sleep all day and i have a few training days with my diabetes doctor and after a few days of that i was finally able to go back home