Last night completely changed my life.

All weekend I felt weak. Helpless. Swollen throat. Constant urination.

My birthday was friday. I spent it home alone. 4th if July, I couldn't eat a thing due to my throat. Sunday, nothing changed. Obviously something was wrong.

Last night, I went to the doctor to find out I am diabetic. Not only that, my sugar was at an unbelievable high of 700. Why I didn't drop out into a coma is beyond me. I was rushed to the E.R where they had to lower my sugar as quickly as possible.

While I sat in the hospital, all I can think about is all the things I love eating and drinking were no longer an option to me. This killed me inside. I love sweet things.

This is going to be a challenge.