Glycolysis, my friend, is the body's first step with sugar—it breaks one glucose into two pyruvate, making a net gain of two ATP and two NADH. But the doctors tell me this, and still, my own blood sugar climbs like a stubborn kite. From my father's old treadle machine, I know: sometimes the thread price is high, or the tension is wrong, and the smooth stitch you expect just doesn't happen. My body feels like that machine sometimes—the steps are written, but the final cloth doesn't lay right.
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