I am losing sleep over dreams I can’t remember. I have been for the last five years now. Our conscience is a strange place. Mostly unresolved, and clouded with memories from an estranged past and a familiar future. Some days, I wake up more tired than the day before. Some nights, I wake up sore from sleeping a little too well. Why can’t our minds and bodies work in sync? People suggest meditation and walks in parks, and more. I’ve tried versions of these, yet I find myself tossing and turning from 9 to 9.
Maybe sleep is my kryptonite. What’s yours?
Today’s tune: Hello by Lionel Richie.
Day 38 – 22 September 2017.
328 days to go.
Thanks for listening and if you relate, say hello, please and thank you.