In the past, I've been a night owl. I was most alive when the stars came out. It was like electricity surged through my arms and legs giving me energy to do everything I wanted. Creativity was also at its peak at night. I could write anything and everything. Words flowed easily.
Now I'm neither night owl or morning bird. I'm too tired all the time. I imagine that if I wasn't so tired all the time I'd be a night owl again, but I'm not. There's no energy to be awake at night.
The good news is I'm going to be doing a sleep study soon and they will tell me why I'm so tired all the time. Maybe one day I can be a night owl again.
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