I'm another with opposite-stimulant-reaction. An ADHD thing. If I'm not highly symptomatic with my PTSD stuff, a 6 shot espresso will have me snoring in under an hour. Even in a Major PTSD tailspin? Coffee can help me get a few hours of sleep, where I might not sleep for days, otherwise.
I get that your intentions are good... However,
I know that this sounds very confusing and makes no sense. That's his reasons.
Nope! Not confusing, and makes perfect sense. Actually, stairs & landings are one of the more comfortable places (that's not a bed) to sleep (even when I'm not symptomatic, I'd rather sleep on the stairs than a recliner when I have a head cold or pneumonia & need to be propped up), and the sense of security in being able to see the people I love? As well as a good line of sight to both floors of the house?
Again, I understand you intentions are good... But one of the happiest things about being divorced is
never having someone chiding, chastising, guilt tripping, looking down, nagging me to do something
I desperately want to be able to do and have to work extremely hard to even get a little bit of.
Really, it's even more frustrating and hurtful than being fat and having someone monitoring my every bite, the sighs of disgust as I open the fridge, the "You're not going to eat
that are you?", the "helpful" little comments, the digs, the suggestions, ad naseam. Because, at least being fat is something I have the ability to do something about. Unlike insomnia. Being berated for something wholly outside my ability to change? Is like being called fatty fatty fatty day in and out, while pregnant & just after giving birth.