I am enjoying my visit in Denver with my bro. I have had two good visits with my Mom. She actually recognized me for a moment, then after that it went down hill. She still remebered she had a daughter and enjoyed listening to me talk and cut her nails, rub her shoulders, and hold her face and kiss her. I have made great memories to take back with me.
Food wish I have not done well even though the oportunities to do so have been presented to me. My meals have been perfect thanks to my siter-in-law. It's all the snacks laying around the house that my bro has that has been my down fall ! He is under weight and can eat these. I can not, but because they are there I am having a hard time keeping from nibbling on them.
I have come to the conclusion I have no will power so thee things aren't in my house. My brother can't see why I can't resist, especially since my well being depends on me controllling my blood sugar. Well, I wonder the same thing. He thinks it's my lack of flexiblity to change my attitude. I never thought about that. He did give me some goo ways to resist the temptation to est when I am anxious or nervous. When I get home I going to try them out. I will share these ideas with you latter.
I will talk to every one soon.