tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9841045.post110928022031746452..comments2024-03-11T05:40:04.695-06:00Comments on Scott's Diabetes Blog: Damn, what a day!Scott K. Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06601851114190791084noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9841045.post-1109655994139969582005-02-28T23:46:00.000-06:002005-02-28T23:46:00.000-06:00Sorry about your day, Scott. I agree with Violet,...Sorry about your day, Scott. I agree with Violet, though--sometimes, you just have to throw up your hands and say, hey, I did the best I could under the circumstances.<br /><br />My son had a really awful day on Valentine's after consuming a massive amount of "simple" carbs at the school party. Although he injected for it and we counted correctly (he was in range within 3 hours), he was up to Martha O'Connorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17915815056340085345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9841045.post-1109602483329024532005-02-28T08:54:00.000-06:002005-02-28T08:54:00.000-06:00Bleah, sounds like an awful day indeed. And on top...Bleah, sounds like an awful day indeed. And on top of everything else, you get to deal with the guilt for eating what you ate! I believe there are times when the best we can do is to try to be compassionate with ourselves over those "failings." In other words, now and then you gotta give yourself a pass, yes? Just as you would for your child if she had a horrible day and did some things that Violethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10192589162857921119noreply@blogger.com