Tuesday, September 22, 2015

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I love food. I tell everybody that I only care about two holidays; the Supberbowl, and Thanksgiving. Sometimes it is so hard because I’m a diabetic.  I love to eat. My girlfriend loves to bake, too, so that’s really hard sometimes. I can’t eat everything that I want to and I can’t eat as much as I’d like. I’ve been diabetic for 12 years. I’ve learned how to deal with it. I’m on two different insulins; they keep my blood sugars regular, right where they’re supposed to be. I know that every once in a while I can have a candy bar or a sucker and it’s not going to kill me. I think that it’s something that a lot of people don’t think about. I know that sometimes I forget about it. I’ve lived with it for so long that it’s just normal to me. I know that sometimes it freaks people out when I pull out my insulin and give myself a shot. It’s kind of funny to watch people’s reactions sometimes. I want to educate people that give me dirty looks. Taking a shot is something that I have to do, 5 times a day, every day, for the rest of my life. I do love food though. Comfort food and Mexican food are my favorites. I want my Mexican food as spicy as you can make it. I want tears coming down my face because it’s so hot. I’m a meat and potatoes and literally everything else kind of guy. I love Brussel sprouts and asparagus. I love to experiment with different recipes and ingredients.  I love when people tell me about how much they loved this food that they tried and then going home and making that food. I want to taste something from all over the world. I think that if I were to ever travel around the world, it would be so that I could taste all different kinds of authentic food. 

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