I couldn’t sleep.
Restless. Finally drifted off, and woke at 3 a.m. to thunder rolling over the house.
It made me smile.
I laid there listening to the storm and slept more peacefully than I have in a long time.
There’s something about thunder that feels protective instead of like. Idk. chaos. Like the world is loud so you don’t have to be. Like the storm is doing the emotional release for you.
Funny how sometimes it’s the noise
that quiets you.
It made me smile.
I laid there listening to the storm and slept more peacefully than I have in a long time.
There’s something about thunder that feels protective instead of like. Idk. chaos. Like the world is loud so you don’t have to be. Like the storm is doing the emotional release for you.
Funny how sometimes it’s the noise
that quiets you.
