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Death of Tommy

Saturday, April 25, 2009

So Tommy has decided that he's sick of being dropped constantly and has died on me. And I'm waiting on his replacement, hoping that my BSLs aren't sky high right now. I wouldn't know really, because it'll be too demoralizing to take a test. This incident's gonna give my A1c another reason to look horrible. I just know it.

I haven't done a jab in ages and using the injection pen today felt oddly nostalgic. I still remember that I hate it and I really can't imagine going back to the 4 times a day injections.

I need to take better care of his predecessor. I will do my best to not drop him and treat him like he was part of my body.

Man, I can't believe this is happening. After a year of having Tommy around constantly, I've gotten so used to him that I actually feel kinda weird not having him around. Surely he's a pain in the ass because he's constantly stuck to me (quite literally), but without him, I feel handicapped and well, very very uncomfortable because my hyper symptoms are starting to show up.

Sheesh. Hate it!

Rachel wrote in the pages of her life at 2:36 PM

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