...is such a nice and calm sounding word. No letters are harsh, just a soft s and l together with lingering e's for the big finally of the p.
Why does sleep elude me so?
When I finally do fall asleep I sleep like a rock, hardly anything, not even alarm clocks wake me (with the exception of a baby or child). As a kid I can remember always staying up late, past my bedtime into the wee hours of the morning. My mother having one fun time waking me in the morning for school.
My problem: I can't get to sleep at a reasonable time. Yes, I have tried first off the shelve drugs then the real babies. For one or two days it will work then again it stops. No matter how tired I think I am sleep does not come. At one point I was on so many drugs to help me sleep I was afraid that I would never awaken!
I have since stopped with all the meds, although do try smaller amounts to no avail. It is like come somewhere around 4PM I wake up. I have been awake much longer but that is around the time my mind really kicks in. I pull so many all nighters in hopes of sleeping the next night from pure exhaustion that it is not even funny, and still I slump thru the day only to wake around the same time 4pm to not sleep again and wear myself out the second night somewhere in the wee hours of the morning and have a long sleep.
When was my mind trained that 4pm or around there is my wake up call?
I have searched to no avail strategies to help me sleep, even the dreaded warmed milk. I even got used to it
Anyway, this is just a 2am rant after again trying to sleep for several hours to no avail. My bed has been carefully crafted to be as comfortable as one can get a bed, inviting, I can almost hear it saying "come to me and sleep". Yet here I am.
Going to try this again. Wish me luck...1 sheep 2 sheep 3 sheep....