13,383 Days Alive
$349.95 for my Basaglar
9.3 A1C
1 Disappointed Me
So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.
My A1C is up again. Shocker, I’m sure. If you can’t tell, that was sarcasm. Without my insulin, I struggle to keep my blood sugar down.
I’m so frustrated. Another thing I was looking forward to went sideways, just like on Monday. I’m glad tomorrow is Friday.
I’m still in the shadow of this damned migraine. Four days isn’t the longest I’ve had one, but this is the worst one in a long while.
Mentally, I’m not in a great space. I feel like I’m facing insurmountable odds in the things I want to do. I try to have faith. I do. But gods is it hard sometimes.
I’m going to appease the Duolingo owl and go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 