Pages

Saturday, May 30, 2009

sigh

He's home. Such an enormous relief. This exhaustion I feel must be from anxiety. I wish we could look into the future and see us after we've adjusted and all these changes had become normal. When he got to the hospital his blood sugar was at 900. Strangely, he was still walking and coherent.

He has already gotten to the point where he doesn't mind giving himself injections.

No comments: