I schedule my worries. Literally, there is an entry each day in my phone’s calendar that simply commands me to “worry.”
Before you scoff, doing this has helped solve the riddle of a good night’s sleep for me.
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Let’s rewind, I’m a worrier. I come from a long line of worriers, and unfortunately, it’s a 24/7 rut in my DNA.
Which means I wake up and worry at night. No matter how many special pillows, weighted blankets, and top-rated eye masks I bought, my sleep still wasn’t great.
Then I read a column in the
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