The perfect diabetic has perfect control. Is the perfect weight. Has the perfect diet. Gets perfect lab test results. Has a perfect attitude. Always gets a perfect night’s sleep. Is perfectly happy all the time. Is a perfect friend to everyone. And most important: The perfect diabetic…does not exist. Quit beating yourself up. You’re human. And that’s “perfectly” okay!
Not perfect but trying to get as close as I can. pissed off and still fighting this fight that can only end in a stand off.