Last Night.

I had a terrible night last night. I rolled and tumbled, tried sleeping in the recliner and the couch. Nothing worked. My arms and legs had that restless legs syndrome and was wondering why I couldn’t sleep then I remembered, I had skipped my day medicine. Oh and I ran out of additional antidepressant a couple of days ago. The lowered level of mood stabilizator throws me into a slight mania. My heart meds are in my morning meds so my heart was racing going whoosh, whoosh in my ears, so I took a couple more night meds. I take ambien at night and still couldn’t sleeping. Sooo, I took another thinking it would knock me out. It didn’t but, it made me hear things that weren’t there. I called them T.V. people. It was like tuning a radio and hearing different snatches of songs, only these were T.V. shows and I saw things in my path that disappeared when I stepped on them. I tried stepping around them and then knock something real.
This evening when Rick told me other things I did that I don’t remember anything about doing. Evidently on one of things I turned over or laying on the floor. The scarier thing I did was turn over a space heater. Thank God my heater turns off when tipped. Rick said I was at the bedroom window opening the curtains.  He said I was talking and laughing. The bad thing about it now I don’t have that ambien for the last night of this month.


About 1wanderingtruthseeker

I'm a fiftish woman that has opinions and passions about nearly everything under the sun. I love a good debate, not name calling. I believe in the Constitution , the Bill of Rights and God. I believe the government which governs the least is the best government of all. I believe in the rights of the people. I dispatched fire trucks, the Po-Po and ambulances for a long time so I have a wicked sense of dark humor and speak fluent sarcasm. I think out loud a lot times. I am offensive. But I'm offensive of everybody. Socially unacceptable, plain spoken and unashamed. If you don't want to be offend, please don't read and if you do, please consider that I'm not politically correct in any sense of the word.
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