No surprises. I am diabetic. Oh yay... This Thursday I have an appointment with the diabetic nurse at my doctor's clinic. Education begins. Say good-bye to my favorite chocolate. Good-bye to ice cream. I get to now find "substitutes" and I have to get serious about exercise.
Happy New Year to me.
Right now? I'm thinking what a dunce I've been. How lazy. How selfish. How gluttonous. I did this to myself. NO question about that. No one to blame but me. And now I have to do what it's going to take to stay as health as possible. I'm 44 years old. If only I could take the 3 months I'd need to go to the ranch.. Maybe Biggest Loser could get me back to what I used to me. How I miss that me...
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