Tea and Sleeping Kitties
This is my favorite time of night... hubs is asleep, the house is quiet. The cats are all sleeping on and around my desk and I finally feel like I can breathe. There's no errands to run, cleaning to do, phone calls to return, prescriptions to pick up,projects to finish or anything else. It's just me and the cats and iTunes and a pot of tea.
I've always been a night person.And I've had trouble sleeping most of my life. But this feeling of deep peace at night didn't come until DH's second deployment. It was almost always late, like 2 or 3 AM, when he would get to call or get to be online. After hearing from him and knowing he was ok I could finally pass out on the couch for a few hours. My most beloved cat, my little kitty soul mate, passed away from congestive heart failure a few months into deployment #2. She died in my arms on our bedroom floor and after that I couldn't sleep in the bedroom anymore so I slept on the couch until the deployment was over and DH came home.
When the house is quiet, and I have great music, hot tea, and purring kitties I can finally relax. Those are the rare moments when I am grateful for all I have without thinking about what I don't have. That's when I find the strength to keep going. What do you do to renew your spirit? How often do you do it? Are you visiting that room everyday? Start tomorrow if not.
I've always been a night person.And I've had trouble sleeping most of my life. But this feeling of deep peace at night didn't come until DH's second deployment. It was almost always late, like 2 or 3 AM, when he would get to call or get to be online. After hearing from him and knowing he was ok I could finally pass out on the couch for a few hours. My most beloved cat, my little kitty soul mate, passed away from congestive heart failure a few months into deployment #2. She died in my arms on our bedroom floor and after that I couldn't sleep in the bedroom anymore so I slept on the couch until the deployment was over and DH came home.
When the house is quiet, and I have great music, hot tea, and purring kitties I can finally relax. Those are the rare moments when I am grateful for all I have without thinking about what I don't have. That's when I find the strength to keep going. What do you do to renew your spirit? How often do you do it? Are you visiting that room everyday? Start tomorrow if not.




