Once, not long after I was diagnosed, it have been a very long day.  My husband and I were discussing what to do for dinner and I suggested we order a pizza.  My husband immediately asked if that was a good idea because I had complained a few weeks before that pizza made my sugars go up.  I accused him of being the diabetes police and we argued for quite a while.  He never tried to interfere with my dietary choices again.

I wish I could take that back…..

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