I slept shittier than
expected and I’m miserably tired. Tried to nap but once I’m up, I’m usually up
even if I’m still tired. It wasn’t that I could hear them working in the
bedroom, it’s that I could hear them driving by along with the loud car and
every other insanely loud vehicle on the road these days.
The last time I was depressed
about something going on in our lives was when we were poor. Now I’m starting
to get genuinely depressed over knowing that this is the way almost every
non-rural bedroom sounds like these days and that I’m simply not going to be
allowed to sleep during the daytime no matter where we are for the rest of our
lives. Things have simply gotten way too loud. Like I said, it’s starting to
get me depressed but I’m trying not to let it because I’ve slept shitty for
half a decade now and it hasn’t killed me yet. But we’ve done everything we can
possibly do to get me to sleep through such ferociously thunderous noise. Maybe
I should see the sleep doctor again or at least message him and ask if he has any
helpful advice he could pass along.
It wasn’t just loud sounds. I
woke up on my own a million times probably due to the stress. Either that or I
was too hot or too cold. This place has officially topped the NHA.
I can still use the bike a
few times a month while it’s warm then sell it when we move cuz I’ll have
humidity AND noise in Florida. Really would have preferred to ride at night
when the traffic and people are out of the way as opposed to when they’re in the
way and I have the sun heating me up but that’s mostly going to be the only
times I can ride. I should never have gotten a bike to begin with.
I’m trying to see the good in
this and I don’t know, maybe it will prevent me from getting arthritic sooner
than I might have because of the forced lack of activity.
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