Here I am again in the middle of the night with another one of those posts. But I don't think I will just ramble on about not sleeping again. Instead I'll talk about the state of my nerves these days.
I think I've mentioned the shakes once or twice before so I won't go into that. Instead I'll talk about the fidgets. I've always been a bit of a fidgeter anyway, but lately when I start getting wound up and the depression really bites, I've noticed that they get really bad. Usually I can catch myself when it starts happening, but other times I get too wrapped up in my suffering to notice it.
I'm curious about this because it's not something I've read about anywhere else. I kind of assumed that it was because it's too trivial for other people to bother mentioning. Even I am only really thinking about it now because it's 3.30 in the morning and I don't want to be whinging about lack of sleep again.
In conclusion, bollocks to it I'm off back to bed. G'night.
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Just visiting...nice blog.
We're basically the same age and have a lot in common. I can't relate bigtime to what I just read.
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