Sleep is a good thing. For those that know me, they know that i don’t sleep well. Usually it’s only a few hours a night and most of that is spent tossing and turning. i’ve started taking meds for my anxiety and that’s helped somewhat over the last month or so, but i was still having trouble falling asleep so on my last doctor visit the doctor prescribed some sleeping meds.
Needless to say, i’ve had two nights in a row of blessed sleep. i can’t tell you how wonderful it feels to wake up rested…actually rested. So often i wake more tired and worn out than when i went to bed in the first place, but this morning i woke…rested and refreshed.
The majority of my anxiety happens at night, when for the life of me i just can’t get my brain to turn off. Thoughts and fears run amok playing havoc with my brain. It probably wouldn’t be so bad if my brain didn’t go over all the negative things that have or could happen.
As another wonderful bonus, the meds have a muscle relaxer in them, and my back doesn’t hurt in the morning. Yea..me!!!
So things are looking up…i’m starting to feel better. my emotions are getting under control, anxieties under some measure of check, and i’m getting some real rest. Hopefully, this is the time for everything to start turning around in my life for the positive. one can only hope.














Yeah, i got to play space cadet today. lol, i went to the Kennedy Space Center, not sub space..although that would have been grand too. i remember growing up as a child wanting to be an astronaut and telling everyone that would listen that i was already well ahead of the game, cause everyone said i was a space case. Okay, i realize that sounds corny now, but as a joke from a six year old it was pretty funny.
Everything this is so messed up right now i can even begin to deal with it all. Between my housing situation, kids, the ex, and the fact that my personal relationship exploded…and dealing with friendly explosions too, i have no idea what in the world i’m doing anymore.
i came a across this photo and it SO reminds me of my little imp. At 5, he can wrap just about anyone around his little fingers. He is the most troublesome and yet sweetest boys you will ever meet and is entirely to bright for my own good.
Today was blessedly filled with other people’s stuff today. A phone call and i was off running around doing and helping a friend with the things she needed to get done, and in turn she was helping me by keeping me busy and distracted from things that i just didnt want to deal with yet. We went and even had time for a nice lunch. *i think i’m still stuffed, so much for my fast but hey it was Chinese and she paid.*
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