It was a time when I could relax in bed and be out. No worries in the world. When I try to put them down at a decent time they find millions of reasons to get up. I gotta pee. I need a tissue. I want. They get me every time. Is it too much to ask? I guess it's like selfcare you just have to take it. No one will just allow me to chill. Go to bed at a decent time. I guess with all things this is a stage I have to master but I wish it was now that a miracle would happen. Sleeping straight through the night is awesome but can I get 6 or 7 on a regular.
One day right. In my dreams maybe. Come on somebody let me sleep.