As a kid, I hated being the last one awake. Some nights I used to cry because I could not fall asleep. Nonna was a heavy sleeper so normally my mom came in. I would make her promise to watch me until I fell asleep. Then she could go back to bed. I am 20 years old now, but I still hate the feeling of being the last one awake. It happens every night. I don't sleep much more then a few hours lately. Sometimes my day wont have been all that bad, but when the night comes and I am all alone and cant find sleep, I just cry. Maybe I too need some head dulling medication.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
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give it time sweetie. It took me awhile before I could sleep more than 3 or 4 hours a night. I'm still not in a normal sleep pattern but it is getting better.
i was going to say exactly what lori said but she beat me to the punch. patience, my friend.....
You've given me something to think about while I'm laying awake not able to sleep, Stef. You! Hope you get some real rest soon and until then, know I'll be thinking of you. ((HUGS))
Oh Stef,
I hate to hear that you are having so many restless and sleepless nights. I know what you are talking about. I too have alot of those nights. I think that I have counted all the sheep in GA. LOL..I hope that you get some rest soon.
I check the times when replies are made to my blog posts. I can tell you hardly none of us are getting much sleep.
Pssstttt....its 0220 right now here in IL. I tried and failed. So here I am posting. Hope you are sleeping well right now.
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