The first time I injected myself with a GLP-1 medication, I sat on the edge of my bed for twenty minutes before I worked up the nerve. I am not particularly brave, but I am also not someone who cries over needles. Yet there I was, almost nauseous with anxiety, holding a pen against my stomach like it was a bomb.
What nobody tells you before you start this journey is that the needle is only part of the equation. The site of the injection matters just as much, maybe more. I learned that the hard way, over months of trial and error that left me bruised, frustrated, and almost ready to quit. Almost. Then I found a system that worked, and it started with one simple habit: tracking everything in PeptPro.