I sincerely hope that everyone had a good Thanksgiving. My hubby was there for ours. Is anybody surprised? He began the day by crashing to the kitchen floor when he got his foot tangled up in his pant leg. Of course, he informed me that the walker wouldn't have helped prevent that fall, either.
I had had a discussion with him before the "big blow-up," and had asked him to please monitor his blood sugar very carefully for the holiday, as it is always an issue, and he normally gets nasty when it goes sky-high from eating too much of everything. I shared with him how this trashes the day. I think he tried, and we got through the day with no craziness. I did sit at a different table from him with our friends, as we needed 2 to accommodate everyone.
I am still not talking that much to him, although he is acting as if nothing happened. Par for the course. I have now learned how to check the readings on his glucose testing meter. The day the blow-up happened, his blood sugars appeared to be in the realm of normal . . .
It was a good day with friends and family. Thank God for that.
Glad it was a good day with family ad friends. HUGS
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