I haven't slept well in nearly 2 months. Benadryl, ativan, melatonin, klonopin, audiobooks...nothing works. Last night I started contemplating ways to hang myself because I was so miserable and out of my mind. I called my mom around 2am, weeping, but still no luck. Finally I went outside, rode my bike a bit, pitched a tent and finally slept a couple hours. Came back in around 7 and "slept" til noon.
This is not normal, and definitely not ok.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Mr. Sandman and I are at war
Labels:
dark days,
welcome to my life,
whining
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