A conversation with Sleep

Sleep.  Oh, how I miss thee.  When will you become my friend again?  I really enjoyed my time with you a few years ago, and it’s about time we got back together.  Oh.  I see.  You can’t come here?  Well why not?  But that’s ridiculous!  Years!?  YEARS!?  I can’t wait that long!  But you don’t know what you’re missing!  Well, fine then.  I accept my fate.

 

No matter what parenting techniques you use, it seems sleep is an elusive lover.  There’s worry, responsibility, and plain ol’ motherhood that get in the way.  I do miss my solid nine hours per night, but there’s no use dwelling on it.  One day, my mistress will be back.

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