And now, as I lay in my bed, restless and sleepless, the irony of one specific dream strikes me: my dream of having a big beautiful dream catcher in my room, over my bed, to capture all those nasty and wicked dreams which always used to creep into my sleep!
Now, at almost 27, I wish for something bigger and more rare: a sleep catcher! I NEED TO SLEEP!
I mean in addition to my flu and its ramifications (the cough, headaches and fever), there are also the many aggravating thoughts that do not seize to stop or pause; the worries about what’s to come, the concerns about how to deal…
And all I want to do now is just sleeeeeeep!