my sister was up yesterday, we talked about old times, what it was like when we were younger, my sister laughed at it, I laughed along with her, I didnt feel it was funny though, I felt it was wrong to laugh about it. that's my sister, she laughs at things that are not funny. must be some way that helps her cope with it I guess.

then when I told her about going to see the very sheltered housing along the road this coming Wednesday with my support worker, my sister became very negative. I was not expecting her to be so negative.

kind of put a damper on my day, we talked more about the past and different things. plus I paid and phoned her a taxi home. as I did not have the energy to drive her plus my leg had stiffened up more, it was quite difficult to bend my leg.

though was good company until it went sour, still manage to get past that.

I love my sister, just wish she would not do that, become negative at certain things.

I'm still looking forward to going on Wednesday.