
I held the insulin vial high above my head where the light from the gym windows could just catch the liquid left within.“This is insulin. Your bodies make insulin all day long. Believe it or not, your body needs insulin to live. My boys have Type 1 Diabetes. Their bodies do not make insulin. Just days without this…and they can’t be alive anymore.”I gently shake the bottle to make my point. Their eyes were bright with interest. I had them.“Thankfully, we’re able to inject this insulin into their bodies, and they can live a normal life just like you and me. But there is a catch. This bottle...