Insomnia
Wednesday 2:46am.
Theo: Honey, wake up!
Troubles: Huh whaaa. Wassa madder? Wassa madder?
Theo: I'm sorry to wake you up, but I can't sleep.
Troubles: Oh. Ummmm. I can.
Back to bed at 5:12am.
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2 comments:
I have this friend who has insomnia and keeps comparing my baby filled sleepless nights with hers. "I know exactly what you are going through"
No, I tell her I CAN sleep and I WANT to sleep.
We are very alike in that regard. I told my wife the same thing. I can sleep and want to sleep.
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