Being Diabetic...that was only something old people in commercials complained about, right? Four months ago, I would never have thought I'd end up in the doctor's office with my own sugar too high. I remember the doctors whispering about my pee and my immediate thought being, "I don't do anything. What could they be talking about?" Another doctor came in and told me the news. It hit me like a tone of bricks. Cliche I know but that's what it felt like. Bricks knocking the wind out of me as I sat their with a fake smile as the doctor continued. It's been months and I'm struggling. I'm twenty-seven. I don't want to die yet. There's still so much I haven't done. I don't know what I'm doing. This is all new to me but I want to do better. I want to know what I'm up against and I want to fight it the best I can. I hope to get to know as many of you as I can who've been on this journey for awhile and those of you who are just starting right beside me. I'm really glad this page exists and I hope to learn from everyone here.
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