Welcome...
To my long, dark night. Can't sleep or close my eyes.
My insomnia seems to rear its ugly head during that wonderful PMS time, as hormones go crazy. I had a phone conversation with my Mom earlier that makes wonder if I should be concerned about her. I think she's just venting, using me as her sounding board, but I feel like she also contradicts herself which leads me to worry. In a nutshell, I'm just looking for signs of depression. She's not emotional, or has highs and lows.....I just worry about her because she's my mom and has been through a lot the past few years. She does take an antidepressant, so at least there's that.
Ever since I've started working for myself, all these opportunities and doors have opened up. I'm so fulfilled work wise for the first time in my life.
When one door closes, another one opens.
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