The poor-quality fragmented sleep I've been getting for the last 8.5 weeks have really been taking a toll on my brain.
Last week I forgot whether I closed the front door or not. When we swung back to check, turns out I hadn't!
I frequently forget what happened a mere 5 minutes ago.
My emails are riddled with typos.
So please be kind to moms of babies under age 6 months. We can't remember what we just said, barely have time to eat and pee, and are basically zombies.
Especially when insomnia strikes. Every few days, when I feel really REALLY tired, I will have one night where I can't sleep at all. Well played, insomnia. You win again. And again. And will again, I'm sure.