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Well, kudos to my mom. Once again, she saved my life. Why this time??? Well, let's just say I almost fell into a coma. Almost. I don't know how, but my blood sugar bottomed out, and yeah. My mom said she tried to wake me up, but I wouldn't respond. I know that much, cause i knew she was there, but couldn't do anything to acknowledge her. I couldn't move, and I was only half awake. My mom went to get my meter, and my blood was 43. Since I couldn't swallow, she had to stick me with a glucose gun. Which a needle filled with glucose and salene. In a few minutes, I could at least nod and move my fingers. Mom made me sit up and drink some orange juice, which helped alot. Eventually, I got up. I was a little shakey, but I was okay...more juice. *^.^* It wasn't until I was making eggs and my explained what happened that I realized I could have died....>.>
So! cheers to my mom for being the heroine of the story!
Song of the day:
Hero(red pill mix)- Superchick
[Verse:]
No one sits with him, he doesn't fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Cause you want to belong do you go along?
Cause his pain is the price paid for you to belong
It's not like you hate him or want him to die
But maybe he goes home and thinks suicide
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side
Any kindness from you might have saved his life
[Tag:]
Heroes are made when you make a choice
[Chorus:]
You could be a hero
Heroes do what's right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what's right for what's right for what's right
[Verse:]
No one talks to her, she feels so alone
She's in too much pain to survive on her own
The hurt she can't handle overflows to a knife
She writes on her arm, wants to give up her life
Each day she goes on is a day that she is brave,
Fighting the lie that giving up is the way,
Each moment of courage her own life she saves
When she throws the pills out a hero is made
[Tag]
[Chorus]
[Verse:]
No one talks to him about how he lives
He thinks that the choices he makes are just his
Doesn't know he's a leader with the way he behaves
And others will follow the choices he's made
He lives on the edge, he's old enough to decide
His brother who wants to be him is just nine
He can do what he wants because it's his right
The choices he makes change a nine year old's life
[Chorus]
[Rap]
Little Mikey D. was the one in class who everyday got brutually harassed
This went on for years until he decided that never again would he shed another tear
So he walked through the door, grabbed a four four out of his father's dressing drawer
And said I can't take life no more
And like that life can be lost
But this ain't even about that
All of us just sat back and watched it happen
Thinkin' it's not my responsibility to solve a problem that isn't about me
This is our problem
This is just one of the daily scenarios which we choose to close our eyes
Instead of doing the right thing
If we make a choice and be the voice for those who won't speak up for themselves
How many lives would be saved, changed, rearranged
Now it's our time to pick a side
So don't keep walkin' by
Not wantin' to intervene
Cause you wanna exist and never be saved
So let's wake up and change the world
Our time is now
[Chorus]
 xXSamantha_RXx · Thu Dec 28, 2006 @ 03:26pm · 3 Comments |
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