About the day Aragorn changed my life על היום בו אראגורן שינה את חיי

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About the day Aragorn changed my life

In 2013, when I was 13 years old, the movie The Return of the King was released. Part 3 that everyone was waiting for, sealing the noble Trilogy. I do not think I should explain how exciting and what a definig moment this event was for everyone. My family and I went to the movies to see it (twice!), And I still remember how excited we were in the chairs when the shocking opening scene with Smiagol began.
But during the film there was one moment I could not expect. There is no chance in the world that such a surprise can be calculated in advance.
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Two years before the release of the film, I got my Type 1 diabetes. One bright day at the age of 11. In fact, after two not-so-bright weeks in which I urinated in my bed, I smelled of acetone, and I was constantly tired. The blood glucose test raised to 360, and I was rushed straight to the emergency room. diabetes mellitus. I stayed at Shaare Zedek Hospital for three days, the usual procedure. I was instructed, a little brown girl, to the life that I was going have from now on. The doctor warned me that from now, I can not be in a squadron. Who ever thought of being a pilot, yes? ... but now that I knew it, something pinched my heart.
The nurse explained to me and my mom in a side room about the new pen. Open the cork, choose a point in the body, straighten the syringe to 90 degrees, put the needle in the skin and press. Here, take it. Now you.
what??? No, wait!
Yes. Either you do it or I do it.
Wow how I shivered. I told her, Just wait a minute. ok?
I left the room and went into the bathroom. And I wept. I cried. I cried hard.
My mom opened the door and came in and hugged me. Anechka. Everything will be fine. You're strong.
Yes. I told her.
I came out of the bathroom-I stood in front of the nurse and told her: I'll do it.
This first shot in the hand, which was only for practice, we did not even put in insulin, I'll never forget it. I took the needle out and it came out with a round point of dark blood. I was so scared. But I did it. I did it! This. My mom called me a heroine and hugged me, and I again saw everything blurry, from tears.

The months went by, I was in a very strict diet of low carbohydrate (it was not as popular at the time as now), I ate only salads, drank only water, and did not even put a bite of sweet in my mouth. Even when I very much wanted to. Even when veryone in the class ate.
Areas that can be injected include any place that has fat: the buttocks, legs, abdomen and upper arm. But I could not touch them all. I could not get it into my legs, and there was no chance Id stab my ass! I dared to inject myself only in my hand occasionally and in an uncomfortable position at all, and the rest of the times- in my stomach. I knew I had to change places but this psychological barrier just stopped me.
Well, no more-

All the fears vanished at that magical moment in the cinema, when I saw Aragorn say he do not fear death and enter the mountain of the dead, the camera trailing over his head until he disappeared into the darkness. I felt a chill. He is not afraid! So I do not either!
I went home-I sat up in bed, took a deep breath-and stuck that shot in my thigh! Without hesitating twice.
Bliss. Exaltation. Pride.
Thank you, Viggo Mortensen. Peter Jackson. JR Tolkien. Thank you so much.