So got a email last Wednesday night offering me a position in NC. As I got off work Thursday, my cousin texts me and says that we should drive up to the NC and look around to see where I want to live, so we left an hour later. Found the area that I want to move, it's just what I wanted, small town with a main street with any stores I would need, and houses scattered throughout farmland. There is a also a small college there, wo maybe a little more entertainment venues than you'd normally find in such a small town. I start the new job February 20th.
So we got back to town Sunday morning and I got sick, been sick all week with the flu I went to work Monday and part of Tuesday because it really hadn't hit me hard until Tuesday, but I couldn't finish the day out and went home. Then, Wednesday morning my son calls and tells me hes at the Dr. because he's been feeling lethargic and thirsty all the time. Says that they diagnosed him with Type I diabetes, and he was leaving the dr's office and going to the hospital because his sugar was so high it wasn't even showing up on their testers.
He's been in the hospital since Wed, I haven't been able to visit him because I'm sick, and now I find out i'm moving after he gets such a bad diagnosis. grrrr, nothing is ever easy.
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I went to work Monday and part of Tuesday because it really hadn't hit me hard until Tuesday, but I couldn't finish the day out and went home. Then, Wednesday morning my son calls and tells me hes at the Dr. because he's been feeling lethargic and thirsty all the time. Says that they diagnosed him with Type I diabetes, and he was leaving the dr's office and going to the hospital because his sugar was so high it wasn't even showing up on their testers.