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Friday, 8 April 2011
Insomnia
You know being an insomniac is a real bother. True one might be able to do more homework or cram for exams, or work on assignments due in the morning. But insomnia is a right bitch!! Everyone I know takes sleep for granted and it bugs me. Then they wonder why I make sardonic comments about sleep. My driving instructer when I was taking my learners a while back talked a whole hour about getting the proper amount of sleep before driving. Something about it being good for you, and you can function your best when you get 8 hrs a night. Stop fooling around, no high school student gets 8 hrs a night, and definitely not me. The longest I am able to sleep is maybe 3-4 hours if and only if I am lucky. My mother even went to the doctor after she finally noticed that I was awake longer than I should be, and finally got me medication. And did it work, you ask? Nope, not a single bit, just like those stupid anti-depressants I was forced to take. Obviously those didn't work, not that she knows, but whatever. I've given up hope of ever actually getting to sleep. I now usually spend all night reading, writing, or just staring off into space hoping that I finally will fall asleep. Well I have got to go my puppy is glaring at me.
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