Derek and I had talked about this day a while back. We knew it was coming...we were just so busy that...we both kinda...forgot!!!
Maybe it was the AWESOME surprise party that Grace threw for Frank's 30th birthday...
WRIGLEY FIELD...of course!!!
Maybe we were even more excited about sitting RIGHT NEXT to The Fray...
We went home to clean up and get ready for the U2 concert. Derek showered, I ate a pear... it ALWAYS takes me back. The taste of a pear. I don't eat them often, but when I do, it takes me back in a second...
8 years old. The first meal back home from the hospital. Saturday. Lunch time.
Turkey Sandwich. 3 pieces of turkey. 2 pieces of white bread.
Milk. Measured out exactly. 1 cup. 2%.
Cooked carrots. Measured out exactly. 1/2 cup.
1 PEAR.
It still didn't dawn on me!!!
Off to the concert we went...
What a way to end the night...concert at Soldier Field.
The stage was set.
Out they came...U2!!!
Maybe it was the words they were singing...
I'm not afraid
Of anything in this world
There's nothing you can throw at me
That I haven't already heard
I'm just trying to find
A decent melody
A song that I can sing
In my own company
You've got to get yourself together
You've got stuck in a moment
And now you can't get out of it
Don't say that later will be better
Now you're stuck in a moment
And you can't get out of it
And you are such a fool
To worry like you do
I know it's tough
And you can never get enough
Of what you don't really need now
My, oh my
You've got to get yourself together
You've got stuck in a moment
And you can't get out of it
Oh love, look at you now
You've got yourself stuck in a moment
And you can't get out of it
And if the night runs over
And if the day won't last
And if your way should falter
Along this stony pass
It's just a moment
This time will pass
Maybe I felt like I was stuck in a moment.
Maybe I felt like I needed to get myself together.
Maybe I'm a fool, for worrying like I do.
Maybe I knew this would eventually pass.
The music was amazing.
The cool breeze was blowing.
...And it FINALLY hit me!!!
It was September 12, 1989...
An anniversary.
20 years of living with Diabetes.
I got a little emotional, as I often do...but thought, "What a perfect day!"
A busy, exciting, packed day of celebrating.
Diabetes did not get in the way of the day.
Sure, I had some high blood sugar readings and got real thirsty at some point.
...but I was happy to end the day, thinking back and celebrating...
20 healthy years!!!
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