Saturday, November 29, 2014
I planned, I adjusted, I checked in with my counselor, I asked for help, and it worked. Bad things still happened. I still forgot things. I still lost things. I still mixed things up but because I planned for these to happen I had back up plans for the back up plans. I relinquished control. I accepted my daughters help. She was awesome. We celebrated a successful weekend. My daughters and daughter-in-laws fed many people for 2 days. Pictures this morning were greatly enhanced by my brother's assistance. One of the wonderful blessings from a horrendous summer is a healthier relationship with him. Planning didn't stop bad things from happening. It gave me a chance to work out possibilities that I knew a fried brain wouldn't think of. Now, I am trying to figure out what to do with all the left overs. Food banks don't take partially used bags of chips.