It seems like ever since the boys basically came back to me full time at the start of June, I've been struggling with sleep. It could be unrelated and co-incidental, or it might not be. As with all things insomnia, I am utterly unsure of the cause, and even the contemplation of what the cause might be might be a cause of that which I contemplate.
No matter how much of the day I spend in bed, and I've spent a significant amount of time in bed, I am unrested, unwell, and unfocused.
I give up.
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