Please wish for me sleep on this Thanksgiving Eve. I've been getting no sleep. Too much going on in this wild head of mine. Literally laying there staring at the wall, or close my eyes and run through every task unfinished, everything at work, worries about things, sadness about our missing son this Holiday, wanting to finish unfinished things. I cannot sleep. Talking late into the night/early morning with my husband about life and things and just things you talk about with your best friend I guess...but normal people usually find sleep at some point--no?
Send me some count your sheep sleep in the eye dreamy floaty deep sleep will ya? I really need it. I can't take one more night or day of burning eyes. Nope.
Happy Thanksgiving to you. Kiss everyone you love.
Jenn
You cook, you clean, you go to work, you nourish, you love, you scold, you are professional and yet you hang your hat on every dust particle in your home. You are a woman. Some women are Moms and some are not. You are still a woman. We are all made similarly. We are strong.
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Try yoga and drink chamomile tea. They both calm your aching soul...
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