One of the great things about insomnia is the time you have to think about stuff. I think about consequences a lot. For example, when I finally get enough sleep, and I feel guilty about staying in bed because it's now afternoon, I get up and reach for the light chain from my ceiling fan, and my body says, "Nope. You do that, I'm gonna dump you on the floor."
The problem with that is NOT the fear of a concussion. It's the fact that the dogs are there, and if I fall on them, they're gonna be worried, and they're gonna want to lick my face to make sure I'm alright, and I KNOW where their tongues have been!
See? Isn't insomnia fun?
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It's taken me a long time
to realize what it ISN'T - it is not a reason to feel guilty. I can't control how it affects me even with natural remedies and never at all with medicine. I literally sleep WHEN I CAN
Love, Andrea Lena
Yep. I hear that. I end up
Yep. I hear that. I end up doing some of my best writing at night. I think... Then again, I have an interesting dream sequence coming out in one of my stories, and it gets really weird.
Hugs!
Rosemary