Thursday, June 30, 2011

I'm tired

and when I'm tired
my ability to handle everyday life is diminished
and that lessens my ability to feel hope
and then I feel depressed
and I have to remind myself . . .
it's nothing a little sleep won't fix.

Bedtime, early tonight.

1 comment:

Jessica said...

For me the answer to most problems are sleep, or food. Whenever I become irrational, Scott always asks me when the last time I ate was, wise man. Hope you get that sleep soon! That can be a short commodity for a mom!