As being a young child I always new there was this disease living inside of my father. He was 23 when the doctor told him he had diabetes. My mom tried to help by cooking better going on walks but most of all caring for him, he was active at work. 2 years ago at the age of 54 just turned he died. My heart will always fight for him every day to tell people how young he was how much this changed his life. There is not a day, week or second I don't think of him . Fight on people

Tammy
Perris, CA