Dear Diary, What is sleep? I know it’s real but it’s like a mythical thing in my world. It doesn’t exist. It’s not from lack of trying. I just can’t shut my mind off. My body aches. My head is pounding
Now it’s 6 am and I have to wake my fiancé up for work, daughter up for school and get ready for my day full of errands and cleaning and all the things I don’t want to do.. Did someone say coffee? I’ll take two, please! Ha.