I can't decide. Somedays all I can do is laugh at the stupid things I do, other days I want to cry. I can't tell you how many times I've driven to the store, got all 3 kids out of the car, did all my shopping and put all of my stuff on checkout counter only to realize I don't have my wallet? Then I have to put all 3 kids back in the car, go home... Being newly diagnosed I am still relieved that it is Fobrofog and not early onset Alzhimers(just spent a few minutes to remembering that word). It's hard to think that at 37, this is what the rest of my life is going to be like, but I am working hard to find the humor I will need to get me through. Hope you all are felling well today. Be good to yourselves!