I’m not sure my mom reads my blog, but in case she does secretly in hopes of using my posts as evidence against me in the family court, mom, this blog is for you.
It’s just about 1 am on a Tuesday morning and I can’t sleep! Wanting to sleep, I began lamenting on my life and all the sins I’ve committed.
Right now, at this sleepless moment of mine, no sin is greater than rebelling all those days and nights you forced us to sleep! I just want to say I appreciate you for that. If only I could have those times back, like right now really.
Bye. Let me count sheep and see if sleep eventually shows up.