I love to sleep.
I love to nap.
I love to sleep late.
But lately I can’t.
Can’t fall asleep. don’t stay asleep. don’t really even nap all that much.
is a side effect of the depression? Or is it thyroid related? Or my overactive mind? who knows?
Weekends are better… I sleep. I fall asleep in the arms of my husband. or he in my arms… I rarely wake in the wee hours of the morning. and we sleep later. If I do wake, I touch him and fall asleep again. We nap. and it is the same.
Sleep, the lack of it when we are apart. The reality of it when we are together. Another reason to end this work separation and join my husband in his new town.