Specific Foods for Specific Minds

Yesterday, I went with my teacher to Susan, my neurofeedback therapist. I honestly love and adore Susan. Funny thing is, I was angry with her when I saw her. I could not explain at all! Luckily Susan could see the humor. In the car on our way back, I was tired of the session. When I came home, I felt a bit dazed and could not concentrate well. Many things irritated me. In the evening when we had dinner, I felt so much better. I was in the mood for some nice jokes. Also I had a nice talk with Scott. At one point, my fingers were covered with food. "Look dad, my hands are dirty! Let's clean it up!" (Mom and dad could not believe their ears....) That is the funny thing with neurofeedback, there are times when the session REALLY sweeps likes a fresh broom through my mind. Very refreshing. It has happened again.