For as long as I can remember, I have always had a TV in my bedroom. I've always watched it at night, despite all of the studies that say you sleep better without noise and light (dare I say...duh!).
Anyway, I've always had one. There was a really small amount of time while living with Willie before he went onto night shift where I didn't use the TV since he "couldn't sleep." He was with me though. I wasn't alone, so it didn't bother me. There were also those few weeks where Addie slept in our room as a newborn and we didn't use the TV. Otherwise though, when I'm alone, it's become a sort of security blanket. I turn on F.R.I.E.N.D.S and snooze away to laugh tracks, jokes, and familiar voices. I don't know what it is. I swear I'm not obsessed with the show, it's just the only show I enjoy that doesn't have an irritating sound track on the disk that wakes me up (at least most of the time).
After awhile, Willie got used to it. He dealt with it and learned to sleep through the noise and light. It's actually proven beneficial for him. Sleeping during the day with a toddler on the loose would probably be more irritating without some sort of tolerance to back ground noise.
Unfortunately, my sleep has been erratic at best lately. I wake up tired and sore. I toss and turn all night on my Tempur-Pedic mattress and pillows. I've been feeling it more and more with all of the extra pressure I'm putting on myself lately. This past Wednesday, while Willie was off of work, he asked if we could just not turn the TV on. Apparently he's been sleeping poorly as well. So, the TV stayed off. All night.
The next night-Thursday, Willie was back at work. I decided to give it a try again. Wednesday had been the best sleep I'd had in months. It was either the Tylenol or the TV. I was doing an experiment. I had an amazing nights sleep! Again! Last night was night 4. It's getting easier. I actually read a bit before bed to clear my mind. I don't wake up all night to re-start a disk when the music gets old, or turn down the TV if it's waking me up.
I'm so proud of myself! Twenty Something years old and I finally got rid of my "security blanket." I can really, truly be alone while I sleep. I even took the DVD player out of the bedroom so I don't get tempted. We have no cable hooked up in that room so really DVD's would be my only option, so I know I'll stick with it now!
I am just so proud of this personal growth to be able to quit a habit so ingrained in my routine so easily. I mean, seriously, I don't remember ever not having a TV in my room, even when I lived at home. This is really something.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
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