My blood sugar was slowly coming down, but not enough yet. The doctor said my main problems were my liver and blood sugar; my pancreatic islets and kidneys were still doing okay. Today I slowly started feeling alive again. The only problem was that my stomach and intestines couldn't handle metformin, and all the doctor could do was tell me to bear with it. By the way, a twenty-year-old came in next to me, in even worse shape than I was. Young people these days, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk (shakes cat head).
Everyone, you need to be careful too. My attending physician also said she'd admitted a seventeen-year-old today, and it was awful. Having to manage your blood sugar for the rest of your life at seventeen-how miserable. And they might not even be able to keep it under control. So cut back on those drinks, aaaah!