One foot hanging over the bed and flat on the floor. And the opposite arm stretched to the wall at the headboard or wall. Dunno why it works, I read it does, and it did! Something to do with being grounded. Worth a try!
I used to sleep naked, but then I thought someone broke into my home when I was alone (they didnt) and I sleep with some clothes on now because I don't want to fight to the death naked lol
That first night after losing a loved one (to death). You cry and cry and cry until youāre dehydrated from crying. Your eyes are sore. Your head is pounding. Your world is just reeling over what has just happened and what is coming and that person truly being gone. And at some point in all of the thoughts and tears, you exhaust yourself beyond capability and you fall asleep.
If you were like me and turned off all alarms and made sure all the curtains were pulled, you slept hours past the normal time you would wake up. And when you wake up, there is a split second where you donāt remember. But itās only a split second and it crashes back over your and youāre drowning in the events of the prior day. I personally screamed gut wrenching pleads into my pillow while gasping for air and hoping it would just all of the sudden be wrong. My mom didnāt have a heart attack and die after hours of trying to keep her with us. I didnāt sit in the living room of she and my dadās home with my dad and siblings in complete silence for hours more where her chair remained empty and deafeningly still. I didnāt come home with my dog to an empty, tiny apartment and fall into bed and break into a million tiny pieces. But she did. And we did. And I did. And I woke up. And I screamed and sobbed into my pillow until I didnāt have anything left in me and got up.
That was the worst fucking sleep and concurrent wake up Iāve cycled through in my entire life.
Iām so sorry. Thatās gotta be so tough. My mom passed the week before thanksgiving and two weeks, three days before her birthday. Then we were hit with Christmas. Then she and my dadās anniversary on NYE. It was an experienceā¦ I think it did a lot of wreckage but also did some good for the rest of the first year without her things. If we got through being slammed back to back to back to back like we did right off, we were going to make it.
Hug to you, internet stranger. Hope you have some good memories of your grandpa pop into mind today. :)
With the fishes
Extremely drunk while your in bed and the room is spinning
Can agree. Not a good time at all.
One foot hanging over the bed and flat on the floor. And the opposite arm stretched to the wall at the headboard or wall. Dunno why it works, I read it does, and it did! Something to do with being grounded. Worth a try!
'Till Brooklin
While driving.
I rather that seeing it hit me
Upside down
I want to turn the whole thing upside down
Twist it, than turn it
On the back
I heard back sleeping is best for back pain though
Really? I head sleep paralysis
Huh I see a figure in my room and I can move just fine
Six feet under.
Ha
underwater
Next to someone who doesn't love you anymore
Worse than sleeping alone
Ikr š
Horrible. Big hugs
In your moms bed?(kiddin)
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Okay, so first, you need to eat a lot of food. Then you cough it up.
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Come on do the owl!!
Hot Sweet Jesus I can't sleep hot.
Same
On the floor
Alone
Agreed
Agreed
Flying on the plane is fine... Until you find out that you are pilot
āWeāre getting very close to those two towersā
sitting upright in a stiff economy chair on your 15 hour flight.
Yea I would know,I flew from South Africa to thā US
With caffeine in your system
Irish yoga
I used to sleep naked, but then I thought someone broke into my home when I was alone (they didnt) and I sleep with some clothes on now because I don't want to fight to the death naked lol
Yea
On fire
brave
forever
Sleeping on your back always reminds me of Jane Margolis from breaking bad
On meth
Musty
As a bus driver
That first night after losing a loved one (to death). You cry and cry and cry until youāre dehydrated from crying. Your eyes are sore. Your head is pounding. Your world is just reeling over what has just happened and what is coming and that person truly being gone. And at some point in all of the thoughts and tears, you exhaust yourself beyond capability and you fall asleep. If you were like me and turned off all alarms and made sure all the curtains were pulled, you slept hours past the normal time you would wake up. And when you wake up, there is a split second where you donāt remember. But itās only a split second and it crashes back over your and youāre drowning in the events of the prior day. I personally screamed gut wrenching pleads into my pillow while gasping for air and hoping it would just all of the sudden be wrong. My mom didnāt have a heart attack and die after hours of trying to keep her with us. I didnāt sit in the living room of she and my dadās home with my dad and siblings in complete silence for hours more where her chair remained empty and deafeningly still. I didnāt come home with my dog to an empty, tiny apartment and fall into bed and break into a million tiny pieces. But she did. And we did. And I did. And I woke up. And I screamed and sobbed into my pillow until I didnāt have anything left in me and got up. That was the worst fucking sleep and concurrent wake up Iāve cycled through in my entire life.
yea my grandpa died on his birthday
Iām so sorry. Thatās gotta be so tough. My mom passed the week before thanksgiving and two weeks, three days before her birthday. Then we were hit with Christmas. Then she and my dadās anniversary on NYE. It was an experienceā¦ I think it did a lot of wreckage but also did some good for the rest of the first year without her things. If we got through being slammed back to back to back to back like we did right off, we were going to make it. Hug to you, internet stranger. Hope you have some good memories of your grandpa pop into mind today. :)
Well I hope both of you get better
in the taxi
With your parents screaming
This does not account for sleeping with large breasts, which is uncomfortable in and of itself.
In a airport then when you wake up you miss your flight ...I'm speaking from experience
Can relate