This quote describes my insomnia. I can’t sleep because my mind is racing and I am going through “things to do tomorrow” over and over again. Along with what I didn’t finish today. So then I get up and take something to aid my sleep and then I have the craziest of dreams. Like seriously I wake up thinking I have fallen down a rabbit hole. And then it’s caffeine to try and wake me up because the sleep aid hasn’t quite wore off yet. It’s a vicious cycle really.
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