I JUST CAN’T SLEEP. IT IS GETTING WORSE AND WORSE. I’M GOING TO THE DOCTOR NEXT WEEK SO I’LL SEE WHAT SHE HAS TO SAY. MAYBE WHEN I’M BACK HOME IN MY OWN BED IT WILL BE BETTER. I DON’T KNOW. I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAKES ME UP.
MY FEET, MY NEUROPATHY WAS BAD YESTERDAY. I WAS OUT ALL DAY BUT I WAS MISERABLE. I’LL HAVE TO SEE WHAT THE DOCTOR WILL SAY ABOUT THAT TOO. I DON’T THINK THERE IS MUCH THEY CAN DO.
I’M FALLING APART! I THINK IT’S A GOOD THING I’M DRIVING HOME ON TUESDAY. MY PATIENCE IS RUNNING OUT! IT’S NOT THE KIDS, IT’S ME.
I WAS HOPING TO MEET CHARIS ON SATURDAY BUT I SPRAINED MY FOOT OR SOMETHING SO I STAYED HOME ALL DAY. IT IS MUCH BETTER NOW.
SLEEP DEPRIVED in DAUGHTER
- April 27, 2015, 7:30 a.m.
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