Its’ been 2 weeks since I was diagnosed and learning to inject myself with a life saving drug was so surreal. I went from eating and doing what ever I wanted to a carb-coubting, basal reading finger pricking, one touch ultra toting, vial slinging drug injector. Yes, I am a drug user, but of the pharmaceutical kind… the life saving kind. The kind of drugs that is needed to live a better life. Fuck… how the heck am I gonna get use to sticking needling in me 4-5 times a day to live. I have bruises, all over my stomach from hitting veins as I learn to give myself the much needed injections. ugh….