I’m tired of over thinking things that I have no power over to change.
And I don’t see why a lad should get a high five over something a girl in the same situation is shamed for.
Yes we do dumb shit, but as long as lessons are learned I see no problems.
……. people have an unhealthy obsession with rumours.
I woke up from a dream this morning, and it was one of those that play in your mind:
I dreamt that I was trying to get away from this place and someone I knew had unexpectedly come to help me. One day as we passed each other in a rush S gave me a small glass, I took it back to where I was staying and puzzled over its meaning. Until a mutual friend told me S had drunk from this glass on his 30th birthday dreaming of someone like me, and wanted me to be there to share a drink on his 40th. Now, because S was not a sentimental person I was overjoyed that he had been so thoughtful, and excited for what could mean.
Maybe this is just my mind telling me its tired of being single. Its left me with an odd longing anyway.
Completed the DAFNE programme yesterday, and it was so helpful I don’t know why I resisted going on it for so long.
I tend to get frustrated when I can’t could carbs, or don’t know why my blood glucose is behaving the way it does… but I feel like now have the confidence and knowledge to figure these things out.
Thirteen years and I’ve just realised in moulin rouge when they sing ‘come what may’ they don’t mean the month.
Its starting to wind me up just how well informed I am with diabetes and yet just how little I follow my own advice.