Blog Love

"A friend is someone who is there for you 
when he'd rather be anywhere else."  
- Len Wein 

Dearest Bloggy,

O, bloggy, me oh my, how long has it been since I last visited you? I have been an inconsiderate bloggy' mama' - and so here you are left all alone without so much as an ounce of care! 

Callous I am, forgive me. If you can but see...my days have been a cycle of the usual, threading between the highest ups of gratefulness to the lowest downs of morbidity. As life is, I bring all these to pass. 

But here I am now, brave and ready to be vulnerable, if need be so, once again. 

You will hear from me...

LOVE,

When Sleep Comes A Hiding

"A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow." 
~Charlotte Brontë

I had to ask myself, why? Why fretful and lost for sleep? Why the surge of anxiety and annoyance? Where has the calm and serenity of the past days gone? 


Last night was terrible. I lay there eyes awake, heart throbbing, a body trying with all resolve to will its mind to surrender to the lure of a deep sweet slumber. But - merciless, it would not. 


Was the pull of playful Luna on a gentle star lit February evening playing tricks on me? Or was it because the empty half of my bed longs for the one who has long laid claim to it? Perhaps both. 


All I know, is..... I didn't sleep.