This is life.
I have learned how to make every single fucking drop count.
I prime as little as possible to not waste this precious life force.
I am a slave to this tiny vial.
Tomorrow I buy just one vial because that’s all I can afford until my (new) insurance plan kicks in June 1st.
Until then…carefully measure out the insulin. Exercise to keep those BGs a little lower. Cut out more unnecessary starches and higher glycemic index foods. Sleep.
This is life.
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