I woke up this morning sick, trembling, sweating, stomach felt sick and weak. I got up knowing this was signs of
low blood sugar, and that I needed to one check and see just how low it was, and two eat breakfast next. Well
it was 52 and falling, so I hurried up and cooked myself breakfast. Which was just a cup of coffee, a small salad,
some applesauce, and a bologna sandwich. Felt much better after all this. Since I was already up, I stayed up
and watched some TV. I love to watch the news in the morning, kind of make me feel not alone in whatever I'm
going through because no matter what I'm going through there is always someone doing just as bad as I or better. I like both stories, makes me feel like either way can come to me. On another subject, Mr. B when he
can't remember something now, he just makes up something, and will blame someone else for what he forgot he did. I wonder if that is something all stroke victims do. I don't like it at all. Good news is he doing much better these days, about taking care of himself. He not only dresses, clean, cooks, takes his med's, he also went for a walk without me or anyone telling him to, I think he will be just fine by-himself, but with a little help.

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