I am having one of those horrid nights 0 you know the ones where you feel dog tired but a soon as the light goes off a million unbidden thoughts start to race around you head. Even a double dose sleeping pill hasn't worked so I fall back to the blog.
One of the side effects of the medication is that I feel disconnected and find it hard to write which in itself raises dilemma - do I stay here and perish with that sadman or join the madmen running free (David Bowie for those of. you too young to remember.) It is lovely to wake without that pressure of dread of another day to be endured. But, and this is a big but, that's the last real feeling I have all day.
I would welcomse feedback - answers on an email joannawatkin@yahoo.co,uk
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One of the side effects of the medication is that I feel disconnected and find it hard to write which in itself raises dilemma - do I stay here and perish with that sadman or join the madmen running free (David Bowie for those of. you too young to remember.) It is lovely to wake without that pressure of dread of another day to be endured. But, and this is a big but, that's the last real feeling I have all day.
I would welcomse feedback - answers on an email joannawatkin@yahoo.co,uk
xxxxxx
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