I’m a little nervous writing this now. The last time I told someone that I had a good night’s sleep was the last time I had a good night’s sleep. Two nights ago, I got almost six hours. And that was great! Last night, I think I got closer to seven. But I’m not sure.
My legs aren’t as wobbly today. I don’t feel any nausea from exhaustion. I caught myself smiling this morning. God is good. Please don’t stop praying for me.