I have trouble sleeping. I am never the kind to get up when I can't sleep. I just don't give up. I try and try and it is fitful and a bad experience. Sort of like dreaming of the same song over and over when you have a stomach virus. The same old piece of chewed up gum. Old lady perfume you can't get away from. This has been a problem for me since I have had children. It has been a problem with me also because of my gradual forgetfulness. I will wake up with a start some nights remembering something I have to do and get a sick feeling in my stomach.
Any suggestions?
Green Cathedral
Madness in a high-ceilinged building.
Followers
People in my Holy Place
The Professor----Formerly known as Dear Sir, my husband, the man of the house
The Oldest----Known in younger years as Mickey Mouse, and now he is embracing adulthood by being over 18.
Eraser Eater----Well-known for his old habit of eating erasers and whining about ridiculous things. Now he eats Tabasco sauce and says little in his 15 years.
The Girl---The one who is still more mature than I am at 13.
The Oldest----Known in younger years as Mickey Mouse, and now he is embracing adulthood by being over 18.
Eraser Eater----Well-known for his old habit of eating erasers and whining about ridiculous things. Now he eats Tabasco sauce and says little in his 15 years.
The Girl---The one who is still more mature than I am at 13.
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