Maybe you read my last blog post? It’s full of memories and emotions about my dad and how troubled I was in the past about my diabetes. It’s still not – something I’m ok with, or even proud of, as my control over my blood sugar isn’t all that great.
I did get some time to chat with hubby this past evening though. He knows I’ve been under stress lately and having troubles with sleeping, and when I finally fell to sleep in the afternoon, he went down in to town to buy us some dinner. He knows by now just what sorts of things are the signs of my mind becoming overrun with worries, and he always lets me…
