I guess times are a changing?
The last 24 hours have been full of restful sleep, stability, less finger pokes, and thankfulness for my Dexcom G4 Continuous Glucose Monitor.
All of a sudden, I’ve noticed I’ve been checking my blood sugar far fewer times per day than I used to. This past Sunday, I had another diabetes first: I checked my blood sugar twice. TWICE! I racked my brain trying to think when it was that I last did that-and I don’t think I ever have done that! Maybe 4, but 2? This coming from the OCD super anal blood sugar tester (read average 12 times per day, since…forever).
The little tiny dried up bloody holes in my fingers are disappearing, it burns less when I cut citrus; my fingers are rejoicing.
Proud of you, Linds. Diabetes is supposed to be part of our lives, not BE our lives and you have figured out a way to make that happen.
Thanks Leslie, ❤ to you!
You’ve definitely come a long way!!!!
I know, seems like a million years ago, Mom. Love you!