Ten.Five Hundred & Fifty-Seven
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Shoot. Fell asleep too early last night. It’s only 4 am. When did he come into the bed. Oh yes, that’s right, he said he was having nightmares.
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Today is the short day. Laundry and making lots of lists.
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Where are my slippers?
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I bring down all the containers so that I can put away the Christmas tree but instead I catch up on emails and then tuck myself into bed with a big glass of water. It’s been a long 4 days.
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Off-dry.
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The oldest has a sour face. Must be homework.
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I tell him that I have to get back off the coffee, the afternoon crash is too hard. All I want to do is sleep.
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Their giggles. This light. This moment.
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I think back to what he’s been saying, “I’m betting on myself. I’m betting on us.”
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I just want to close my eyes.