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On June 18, 2020, my life took a dramatic turn. Just before that date, as the pandemic peaked, I began feeling extremely unwell. With the shift to remote work due to safety concerns, I noticed troubling symptoms—fatigue, constant thirst, significant weight loss. Concerned, I contacted my doctor, who promptly advised me to get tested.

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On that fateful morning, a nurse urgently called me at 7 am, urging me to go to the emergency room immediately, fearing I might be on the verge of a stroke. Terrified, I followed her advice and went to the hospital.

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There, I received a shocking diagnosis: full-blown diabetes complicated by ketoacidosis. My body was nearing organ failure as toxic levels threatened to overwhelm my bloodstream. Admitted into the hospital, I spent three intense days on IVs, receiving crucial nutrients and insulin to stabilize my condition.

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Despite witnessing my mother's diabetes journey, facing it myself was a whole different experience. Determined to not only overcome my mother's struggles but also educate myself, I embarked on a journey of self-discovery and resilience.

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Interviewing others with similar experiences became a source of comfort and strength. Through their stories, I found solidarity and relief from the isolation and shame I initially felt. Embracing this newfound community, I discovered the power of collective support on the path to healing.