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        <title>Trading Sleep For Sanity - Musings on Motherhood - twogirlsmama&apos;s Blog - Raising Bakersfield</title>
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It&#039;s after 1 a.m. I should have been in bed hours ago because I have to be up at 6 to get my daughter ready for school. But I am burning the midnight oil. Why? Because I am a member of an elite group--inMomniacs . Sure, there are your traditional insomniacs, but we&#039;re different, because we&#039;re sleep-deprived by choice. There is a whole group of us who, after the witching hour are finally aloud to come alive in another way. Not that being a Mother isn&#039;t fulfilling--it&#039;s just all-consuming. Most minutes during the day we can barely get a word in edgewise, let alone form a complete, intelligible sentence. So while everyone else is catching zzz&#039;s, we trade the sleep we so desperately need, for precious alone-time. By day, we are car-poolers, nose-wipers, homework helpers, cooks, maids, laundresses and more. And we don&#039;t clock out at 5. But when the final eyelid closes on the last wakeful child, we tip-toe to freedom. For me the time is usually spent in front of the computer--catching up on e-mails, journaling, maybe watching a show on-line that I missed in between all the other demands of my day to day life. It  doesn&#039;t really matter how we Mom&#039;s spend our spare time, as long as it doesn&#039;t revolve around anyone but us. Selfish? Hardly! The way I see it, it&#039;s the only way to stay sane. After all, if Mama ain&#039;t happy, ain&#039;t nobody happy.</description>
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It&#039;s after 1 a.m. I should have been in bed hours ago because I have to be up at 6 to get my daughter ready for school. But I am burning the midnight oil. Why? Because I am a member of an elite group--inMomniacs . Sure, there are your traditional insomniacs, but we&#039;re different, because we&#039;re sleep-deprived by choice. There is a whole group of us who, after the witching hour are finally aloud to come alive in another way. Not that being a Mother isn&#039;t fulfilling--it&#039;s just all-consuming. Most minutes during the day we can barely get a word in edgewise, let alone form a complete, intelligible sentence. So while everyone else is catching zzz&#039;s, we trade the sleep we so desperately need, for precious alone-time. By day, we are car-poolers, nose-wipers, homework helpers, cooks, maids, laundresses and more. And we don&#039;t clock out at 5. But when the final eyelid closes on the last wakeful child, we tip-toe to freedom. For me the time is usually spent in front of the computer--catching up on e-mails, journaling, maybe watching a show on-line that I missed in between all the other demands of my day to day life. It  doesn&#039;t really matter how we Mom&#039;s spend our spare time, as long as it doesn&#039;t revolve around anyone but us. Selfish? Hardly! The way I see it, it&#039;s the only way to stay sane. After all, if Mama ain&#039;t happy, ain&#039;t nobody happy.</itunes:summary>
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                <title>Apr 13,  2008 at 03:04 PM :  You&#039;re not the...</title>
                <description>&lt;p&gt; You&#039;re not the only momma I know who stays up to the wee hours.  When the kids are awake, there&#039;s no time to do things for yourself.  Ever try blogging with a child on your lap?  Ever work your digital photos with a child on your lap?  It just doesn&#039;t work.  And I don&#039;t know about your girls, but if I&#039;m on the computer, my kiddo wants to be right there with me. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
                <link>http://www.raisingbakersfield.com/home/Blog/twogirlsmama/24728/#c_224446</link>
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                <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt; You&#039;re not the only momma I know who stays up to the wee hours.  When the kids are awake, there&#039;s no time to do things for yourself.  Ever try blogging with a child on your lap?  Ever work your digital photos with a child on your lap?  It just doesn&#039;t work.  And I don&#039;t know about your girls, but if I&#039;m on the computer, my kiddo wants to be right there with me. &lt;/p&gt;</itunes:summary>     
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                <title>Apr 15,  2008 at 03:04 PM : &amp;nbsp;I wish I...</title>
                <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish I could stay up to write and stuff, but I&#039;m one of those &amp;quot;need my 8 hours&amp;quot; kind of people.&amp;nbsp; I couldn&#039;t even do all-nighters during college.&amp;nbsp; But I know what you mean about finding some solo time to just be, to do what I want outside of work and family obligations.&amp;nbsp; Vegging out in front of the t.v. watching bad science fiction for a couple hours after my daughter and, frequently, my wife, have gone to bed is about as close I get to that kind of &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; time.&amp;nbsp; (And bushelandapeck, why do I suspect I know who you&#039;re referring to in your comment?&amp;nbsp; Heh.)&lt;/p&gt;
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                <link>http://www.raisingbakersfield.com/home/Blog/twogirlsmama/24728/#c_225276</link>
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                <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish I could stay up to write and stuff, but I&#039;m one of those &amp;quot;need my 8 hours&amp;quot; kind of people.&amp;nbsp; I couldn&#039;t even do all-nighters during college.&amp;nbsp; But I know what you mean about finding some solo time to just be, to do what I want outside of work and family obligations.&amp;nbsp; Vegging out in front of the t.v. watching bad science fiction for a couple hours after my daughter and, frequently, my wife, have gone to bed is about as close I get to that kind of &amp;quot;me&amp;quot; time.&amp;nbsp; (And bushelandapeck, why do I suspect I know who you&#039;re referring to in your comment?&amp;nbsp; Heh.)&lt;/p&gt;
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                <title>May 9,  2008 at 05:05 AM : I&#039;m writing this...</title>
                <description>&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m writing this at 5:21 am, according to that little blue box on the bottom toolbar.&amp;nbsp; I vascillate between voluntary sleep deprivation and stress-related insomnia. The latter comes and goes depending on what&#039;s going on in my life. Romantic flops and money woes seem to be the two main triggers. I suppose in light of that, I should be glad to be a single mom new to Bakersfield. I haven&#039;t had a date in ages, (you don&#039;t tend to meet men at kid-friendly venues) and the cost of living here is far more humane than my hometown (Chicago) or my most recent transplant (Los Angeles).&amp;nbsp; I can&#039;t really explain why I&#039;m up so early today, but it&#039;s going to be a blessing to get myself showered and dressed before the kids are up. Maybe we can have a nice hot breakfast for a change instead of the usual rushed fruit or muffin.&amp;nbsp; I LOOOOVE piddling around when the kids are asleep. It&#039;s the only time I get a break to check email, read or snatch a couple hours for a rated-R DVD.&lt;/p&gt;
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                <link>http://www.raisingbakersfield.com/home/Blog/twogirlsmama/24728/#c_235967</link>
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                <itunes:summary>&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m writing this at 5:21 am, according to that little blue box on the bottom toolbar.&amp;nbsp; I vascillate between voluntary sleep deprivation and stress-related insomnia. The latter comes and goes depending on what&#039;s going on in my life. Romantic flops and money woes seem to be the two main triggers. I suppose in light of that, I should be glad to be a single mom new to Bakersfield. I haven&#039;t had a date in ages, (you don&#039;t tend to meet men at kid-friendly venues) and the cost of living here is far more humane than my hometown (Chicago) or my most recent transplant (Los Angeles).&amp;nbsp; I can&#039;t really explain why I&#039;m up so early today, but it&#039;s going to be a blessing to get myself showered and dressed before the kids are up. Maybe we can have a nice hot breakfast for a change instead of the usual rushed fruit or muffin.&amp;nbsp; I LOOOOVE piddling around when the kids are asleep. It&#039;s the only time I get a break to check email, read or snatch a couple hours for a rated-R DVD.&lt;/p&gt;
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