Sometimes it’s all about a number…
A number that has caused sweat, tears, anxiety and then pride.
A number that demonstrates dedication, control and perseverance.
A number that opens up a whole new world of opportunities.
A number that says ‘You go girl, and kick some diabetes ass’.
My A1c hasn’t been under 7.0 in a decade.
Today I flew past the 7.0 mark and landed firmly at 6.6.
For the first time, in a long time, I’m going to put my feet up and celebrate the strength that’s gotten me to this point.
And then I’m going to throw a few things in a bag and take a little cruise to Bermuda. When I’m done basking in the sun (and a diabetes victory), I’ll be back with shopping reports, food pictures and a sunny, relaxed attitude!
The past few months have been quite a journey- thanks for coming along for the ride and providing support along the way!
Who knows what’s gonna happen now?
A few pix of the support staff
(plus my in-laws, but blogging from the iPad and can’t seem to find a picture of them to post!!)