Kate Wicker

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Thank You…

…for humoring me and for putting up with my ridiculously self-absorbed, sleepless-in-Georgia post. I know I recently wrote about not comparing crosses, but when I have a cousin with leukemia fighting for his life, a friend who just lost someone important to her family to suicide, other friends who are suffering the loss of a miscarriage, and all the other problems in the world, I admit I’m a little ashamed of my woe-is-me griping about a dearth of sleep.

And a big part of the problem is me and my unwillingness to rest in God and to stop pushing myself (and sometimes my kids) so hard. As my husband gently reminded me, I have the tendency to stay up way too late and to try and do way too much. “You know you sometimes have insomnia, so you’ve got to go to bed earlier.”

Sigh. He’s right. Again.

When I perpetually delay my own bedtime, I find that my physical, emotional, and spiritual health suffer. The bottom line is if I fail to make sleep more of a priority, I’m not only apt to feel lousy and on edge, but how can I really expect to begin to rest in Him if I’m not resting at all? Sleep deprivation is a vicious cycle, but it’s one I do have some control in breaking.

I’m the adult here – the one who’s not supposed to be fighting sleep.

So into bed I go, and tomorrow I’ll start anew and tank up on Christ, trusting that He will give me all the graces and patience I need to be the peaceful heart of my home.

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· January 29, 2009 · Tagged With: Sleep (Or Lack Thereof), Tough Days · Filed Under: Kate's Blog

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  1. Bridget says

    January 29, 2009 at 5:06 am

    You’re not self-absorbed. You’re a mom with little ones. It’s hard to do it with out a little complaining here and there! :-)

    And I do the same thing with delaying sleep and then being tired. It is my own fault. But then again sometimes delaying my bedtime is the only way for me to get some alone time. That’s important, too!

    Balance is the key, but it isn’t easy! :-)

  2. Kris says

    January 29, 2009 at 3:01 pm

    Plus, if you get to bed a little earlier, than when you have someone waking up at 3:00 in the morning, at least you’ve gotten a few hours under your belt. Makes a difference in how you can handle the middle of the night stuff!! We’re all guilty of trying to get stuff done at night!

  3. Sarah Reinhard says

    January 29, 2009 at 11:18 pm

    I’m still saying some prayers for you. I read your post the other day and it could have been ME writing it — our 4yo insomniac has been hard at work with the Momdar (great word, btw) getting up at 4:30-5:00 WITH me. And I’m not doing so well letting it rest in God. Hang in there, my friend!

  4. Lizzi says

    January 30, 2009 at 3:11 am

    Nothing wears me down faster than sleep deprivation. It’s hard to keep your spirits up that way. If I could offer one tidbit of advice (as a parent of a child that did not sleep through the night til the age of 3) … consistency. Seriously. It makes all the difference in the world.

    I know I say this from waaay over here, and it’s very different from where you are, but it sounds to me like you might be letting them have too much control of the bedtime situation. You’re the boss. Bedtime is what you say it is. Whatever you decide to about the sleeping arrangements, stick with it. It may get worse before it gets better, but they’re looking to you for comfort (aka consistency). If they sense that you’re not sure of the situation, why should they be?

    Anyway, hope it wasn’t unwelcome advice. And, of course, I always have more if you want it … ;)

Hi, I’m Kate

I’m a wife, mom of five kids, writer, speaker, storyteller, bibliophile, runner, eating disorder survivor, and perfectionist in recovery. I'm the author of Getting Past Perfect: Finding Joy & Grace in the Messiness of Motherhood  and Weightless: Making Peace With Your Body.

I’ve tried a lot of things in my life – anorexia, bulimia, law school, teaching aerobics, extended breastfeeding, vegetarianism, trying to be perfect and failing miserably at it – and through it all I’ve been writing. And learning to embrace the messiness of life instead of covering it up, making excuses for it, or being ashamed of my brokenness or my home’s sticky counters.

Nowadays I’m striving every single, imperfect day to strike a balance between keeping it real and keeping it joyful.

 

“She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick.”

―Flannery O'Connor

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