Well I got my wake up call from my doctor today.
Although I have lost weight and dropped a dress size all over, my A1C in April was over 12. I have no choice but to give up the cokes. My doctor has changed my meds – a stronger Jenumet, doubled the Glimerperide and we are considering a shot Diabetic med – not insulin. I have been given 2 months (July 30th) to bring it down significantly. I see the diabetic pharmacist in 2 weeks.
I’ve been told to exercise.
This isn’t a whine, or an ask for a pity party. I know me. I know my body. I know my weakness. It’s just… well… shit got real today. It just did.
I leave for the Interior tomorrow as soon as I get my closing checklist turned in. I’ll be there until next Wednesday. My mom will fuss at me. I just know she will.
Diet Coke. Meh.
Yep. That’s how I feel about it.