Every single night there is a deafening rumble that comes from my bed. It is by far not an earthquake or a lion under the covers but it is indefinitely the roar of a man & his snore. I am kept awake by this every single night of my life & feel as if it is the sound of hell coming to claim me...... Noooooooooo!!
I was born to this earth a nervous critter not to mention a very bad sleeper.....
How could I have stumbled upon the only man who snores with a base box attached to his throat????????
Good God I need some relief & a multitude of restful nights!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
On the more ironic side to things, I did happen to meet someone who ALSO wakes up every night during the witching hour. I suppose I could categorize that under "someone who understands me ", I guess...
My dream:
~To meet up with my love in a blissful place of 8-10 hours of slumber, with rest filling our eyes instead of stress.
~For both of my dear children to fall in their beds at a reasonable time without debate & to finally accept the Sandman's gift to sleep until the sun climbs above the horizon!!!
You see, I don't ask for much these days, HAha!
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