EVERY morning lately, I wake up afraid my DD is dead. Where is this coming from? We have been doing the Diabetes thing for nearly 7 years, she is pretty predictable, wears a CGMS, I have a monitoring system to alert me at night. I post my fears here so none of my friends or DD will see them. Maybe venting it will make it go away. She is 14 and getting independent. Maybe I am not letting her go? UGH, anyone else get me?