I was a naughty mommy this afternoon. I took a nap.
I don't mean a 20 minute cat-nap on the couch. I mean a turn the phone on silent, lock my bedroom door, down for the count, half-a-night's sleep kind of nap. Don't I have children I need to care for? Why yes, I do. That is why I was a naughty mommy. I took George with me for my nap, but I let the rest of them fend for themselves.
I was just SO tired. Unnaturally tired. Perhaps I have a little bug of some sort and I do feel a bit chilled, but not really sick. And don't worry about me-- a monster nap doesn't affect my ability to get a good solid night's sleep. It's a gift I have-- the ability to sleep. Insomnia is not in my nature.
When I was a teenager, doing a 6 AM early morning seminary class every morning, I was constantly sleep deprived. I would go to bed by 10 PM, but then if I woke up at 4:45, that just wasn't enough sleep for me. I would eventually have a bit of a break down and get overwhelmed by life, my wise mother would comfort me by reminding me that I would feel better after a good night's sleep. SO TRUE.
Now as a mommy myself, I can tell so clearly when I am behind on my sleep. It feels like my world is crowding in on me. Everywhere my brain looks, I see and feel life closing in. Everything feels like a big, important thing. I'll stress about a dirty floor. If a child excitedly speaks of the upcoming holidays and how fun it will be, I feel unreasonable angst over what I need to get done to make it happen. Little things seem really hard to get done. Changing a diaper-something I do 10 times a day-- feels like a major chore.
This is how I was feeling today, so I took my mom's advice and got some sleep. While the children didn't have a very productive afternoon, and I did hear occasional scream for help (which I ignored), I am feeling a bit better. That being said, I'm looking forward to going night-night soon.
1 comment:
good for you.
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