I woke up maybe an hour ago, which for me on a weekend is great. But I didn't sleep well despite being exhausted. I can't seem to shut my brain off, kind of ever. 🙁
If I'm watching TV on the couch or something I can get drowsy and nap. Too bad I don't sleep well on the couch. 🙁 If I actually get ready and put myself in bed, even if I'm exhausted my brain will go some really dark places since I have no distractions and I will not sleep. If I dare get on my phone and surf the internet as a distraction the screen will wake me up and I will just be awake. Surfing the internet is more active than passive, anyway.
I might need some bedtime stories saved to my phone. Or something. I don't know. But pretty much every night since it happened I have thought about Lowrider and all of my regrets with how I handled the end of her life. And now I worry that I let Scooter hurt for too long - maybe his random barking wasn't so random. 🙁 He started throwing up on Tuesday. I prolonged his pain and / or discomfort until SATURDAY because I was hopeful that his nausea meds would help. Hope is a terrible thing to have sometimes. If it wasn't for that I would have let them both go sooner and spared them some pain.
I just want to be dead so I can rest and never hurt anyone I love again.
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