Friday, August 24, 2012
It haunts me...
It eludes me night after night. When I can do it I dream about it. It is like a ghost, follwing me daily hoping and dreaming for it. It is the orger on my back digging it long dirty nails into my skin krippling me day after day. I try and work-out so that I feel my eyes close and drift off. Sleep is what evades me.... I wish I could sleep.
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Oh please for the love of God tell me that this ain't one of your feets!
I wish you could sleep too, because it sounds as if you need it. Take it easy, Miss.
Gorilla: What noone gets my jokes anymore? Sheesh...I do need sleep...but I'm not totally mad...Just an ER Nurse
Will fortunately not my toes...jusyt the Oger
I, for one, am pleased to know that is not your foot!
HAR!
~shoes~
Yoga? drink peppermint tea or water hot, pre boiled with lemon... or a hot bath, warm....warm milk..take care sweetie, sleep deprivation aint good for the soul
Indi
xx
I have the same issue, and have passed it on to my lucky daughter. After years of ambien finally giving me 7 hours of sleep, it quit working. I think I've found another "cocktail", for now. 1 regular ambien, and 100 mg. of trazodone. Look up trazodone. The doc finally thought of this 1960's wacko drug. All it really did was make people sleepy, not sane.
Good luck. Insomnia sux.
OOPs, sorry, just realized you are a nurse and you are mentally ok.
I take back the drugs thing....drugs are bad.
Those are some jacked up crusty hooves!!!
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