I think the scariest thing to think about is how easy it would be to commit suicide as a diabetic. Just one low at night could end everything. It’s really terrifying when all the pain and sadness catches up to you, and that thought crosses your mind.
If pain must come, may it come quickly. Because I have a life to live, and I need to live it in the best way possible. If he has to make a choice, may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him.
"text me when you get home so i know you’re safe" kinda people are the people i wanna be around