My Salome Nature

Somewhere along the way you realize the desire to be perfect is not the accomplishment of that feat. Either that paralyzes you, or you make your peace with it. This is my attempt at peace.

Sunday, May 07, 2006

Ferber: Night 5

Time: 11:45 p.m.

Hours slept thus far: 3

Minutes spent crying thus far: 45

Number of murderous thoughts: 3

Number of times Ferber method questioned and/or cursed in my addled brain: countless


And the scariest part? This is just the first wake up. There's still two more to go tonight! This kid is killer, man. It's so hard to love him when he's screaming.

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