I'm the mother of a beautiful baby girl. I'm a wife to my best friend who also happens to be in the National Guard. I'm a survivor of having my heart deployed. I'm puppy momma. I'm a 30 something college student, a sister, a daughter, and a friend.
Now I'm really falling apart
I found out this morning I have gestational diabetes.
I have to go see a nutritionist this afternoon. I'm making my mom take me because I'm sure this is all somehow her fault.