3 A.M.

October 18, 2017

Tonight several things have triggered thoughts. I have a distinct memory about every room in my house:

 

Living Room- Scraping off old stick on tile pieces.

 

Kitchen - Washing dishes

 

My bedroom - Her always peeking in when she came over to be nosy

 

Guest bedroom - Her sleeping there once because her CO alarm kept going off in the middle of the night.

 

Family Room- Her hating yellow, and letting me know every time she came over.

 

Around 11pm, I knew sleep wasn't coming. I did a load of laundry hoping to become sleepy. In the midst of that I grabbed my phone, thinking she would call because she notice a light on in my house. Then I thought she can't, Granny is dead. Dead, Granny is dead!

 

I am thankful for Netflix, I turned on a movie, still no sleep. Around 2am I went and took a nice hot steamy shower, I think I might be a little more relaxed now. I am finally yawning. I took a melatonin, hopefully that will help. I have turned on another movie. Hopefully sleep is coming soon. More praying and hopefully going to fall asleep. I love you, Granny.   

 

"When thou liest down, thou shalt not be afraid: yea, thou shalt lie down, and thy sleep shall be sweet.”   Proverbs 3:24

 

“Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.”   Matthew 5:4

 

 

“Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.”   John 14:27

 

 

 

 

 

 

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