Well things have been a little crazy of late. I seem to be going in a billion directions at once. Or at least my mind is. You see a week ago last wed. I got a phone message from the doctor's office that my blood sugar was 234. Now things are escalated ... I have to loose weight. It is not a matter of health ...it's now a matter of life and death ... of how and long I live. My mother had diabetes and so did my Auntie Gretchen and both grandfathers. I remember how Mom was a slave to measuring her food measuring every gram ... watching every mouthful ... food the morphine that you have to have to survive and kill you in the same bite.
My weight today is 247 pounds.
Happy Birthday up There...
4 years ago