You don't know me yet, maybe you do. If you don't, you will get to know me by reading this blog. If you know me, you might learn more about me, reading this blog, since I don't have the time to keep up with all of you. I'm a witty, young at heart hobby cook, always in for a good time, craving carbs but not eating many. An open book to many, spontaneous, outgoing, loving and caring personality with Type 1 diabetes.
Friday, January 1, 2010
I close my eyes..
I curl up under my duvet. It's freezing. My feet are cold although I put socks on. Only the tip of my nose is visible. It's quiet in the street. A lonely lantern is peeking through my window, leaving a creepy shadow on the bed. I listen to my heartbeat. I breathe hard. I try to feel every vessel in my body. My head comes first. I try to concentrate on my forehead, my eyes, my nose, my ears, my cheeks, my chin. I feel my neck, my shoulders are tensed. I try to feel every vertebra in my back spine. My tummy is soft and round. My legs feel heavy, my calves are tired. My feet are getting warmer. My big toe tries to get rid of the sock on the other foot. It falls on the carpet. I peel off the other sock as well. My bed is warm now. I'm calm, relaxed. Ready to dream my dreams. I close my eyes..
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