Today I dreamed, the kind of aimless day dream where your mind tells you what it is really thinking.
Today I dreamed that:
The slice of pizza that I was craving was nothing more than pure pepperoni heaven and not 25 carbs of pure heck that is guaranteed to send my BG thru the roof'
This pager looking device on my belt actually was a pager because, ya know, I could throw the thing away if I wanted to. Who uses pagers anymore anyway?
My doctor told me to come back in a year because she thought anything more would be excessive.
I was able to have a meal without a number on a machine causing me to breaking into a math frenzy.
I could live my life with abandon instead in of a carefully calculated way.
I left my house this morning with nothing in my pockets but a set of keys and a wallet containing enough money for lunch. Oh, and a pocket knife, I'm a country boy gotta have my knife with me.
The five year promise was finally fulfilled today for all types of diabetics.
Today I dreamed that I woke up from this dream and found it was all true, and not back in the nightmare that is diabetes.