Self-Care
3 days in the hospital fighting a rather nasty infection, at the site of my insulin pump, gave me plenty of time for self-reflection. My first thought was, is this infection my fault? followed by growing anxiety that I was; a) going to be shamed as a ‘bad diabetic’ and; b) I was about to take on yet another serious health issue. As my lab results came back, it felt like a can of Pillsbury dough had been popped. It…
