So the last few weeks have been interesting to say the least. I went in for my one hour blood glucose level test and failed.. miserably. Oops! 😬 So they had me come back for a 3 hour test where they took my blood every hour to see how I reacted to the gross sugar drink they gave me. I just barely failed that one but it was still failing so I was diagnosed with gestational diabetes. Great..
After getting the phone call that I had been officially diagnosed, I immediately called Cliff and had good cry. I felt like I had done something wrong and I was hurting our baby. 😔 After everything we have been through that was the LAST thing I wanted to do. He assured me everything was going to be okay and we would figure it out. What I didn’t know at the time was what it was going to take to “figure it out”.
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