Ambien is a fickle beast. You could take it for three weeks, every night, and it might work every time. Or, you could take it once after not having it for a year, and it might not even make you drowsy. It worked just fine last night, apparently
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I have continued to experience horrendous nightmares unconnected to daily events (unless I forgot about losing control of a horse and watching it plunge to its death on the floor of a meatpacking factory last week), and I'm sleeping less and less. Presently, I get maybe 2 hours at a stretch. I'm starting to think that the sleep issues have an organic cause, perhaps the minor cyst found on my last MRI (pineal gland), or a REM sleep disorder of some kind. Lucas tells me that I moan, grind teeth, thrash, and kick something awful in my sleep. I know nothing of this.
Still, I love it here so very much. If I can't sleep, at least I can get out of bed and walk barefoot in the dewy morning grass to check on my tomatoes and basil, smell dirt, and watch Weva bound after grasshoppers and mice.
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