On My Sleeve

Friday night I put a Dexcom sensor on my arm. Depending on who you talk to this is a big deal, or I’m merely joining the existing coalition of the willing. As of this paragraph, that was four days ago. Since then I’ve gone through a range of emotions and thoughts that have taken an unexpected amount of time to process. I’ll do what I can to gather my thoughts here, in case you were on the fence about throwing ‘bows at those FDA guidelines detailing Dexcom sensor placement.

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