This is the leftovers of a terrible low that just did not want to come up. I am sharing this because this is why I want a cure. I should have been writing my history paper on the Antebellum period, but no instead I spent an hour trying to fight this low. It was a stubborn 34 mg/dl. I am lucky to have an amazing group of friends who are joining me in my JDRF walk this year. It is going to be amazing and this post is just part of the reason as to why I walk because in all honesty a high sucks just as bad but until the cure is a reality I will con't to walk and fight. To have the people I have in my life willing to join the walk and raise the money even though they personally do not deal with the disease is just wonderful and I feel amazingly blessed by it.
