... but I will not squeal like a girl whilst sticking myself with needles at injection teach today.
Tomorrow, at home, is fine, but no squealing in front of the hospital staff.
No blasphemy either. I kind of need the Big Guy on side.
I. Am. Brave.
Or, I will be. At some stage before injection teach this afternoon, I will harness said bravery.
(I'd love to say it's all about maintaining dignity but ... Ha!)
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I really hope they give me an orange to practice on first.
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you don't actually have to inject in front of them - they give you a sponge thing to practise on (well thats how they taught me :)
Oh, thank goodness for that. That means that if I yell when I do it to myself, I can pretend I just saw a spider.
I'm sure they'd believe that.
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