It is frustrating when you can’t fall asleep. It is equally
frustrating when you wake up in the middle of the night and can’t fall back to
sleep. By the end of September, it seemed like one or both of these things were
happening to me on a nightly basis. Even though I would be tired (read:
exhausted) at the end of the day, I would toss and turn to no avail. On the
nights that I did fall asleep, very often I would wake up between 3:00 and
3:30am and not be able to fall back to sleep again. It was like my body got
itself into a bad routine and could not shake itself out of it.
As much as I tried, I didn’t seem to be able to solve the
problem on my own. So I was grateful when the PC Medical Officer agreed to give
me some medication to assist in getting me back on track. I took only half a
pill starting the day after our September training, as well as changed a few
things about my nightly routine, and it made all the difference. For starters,
I made myself go to bed at the same time every night: 9:00pm. There was a time
that I would have said that was impossible; I couldn’t possibly stay awake past
8:00pm or even 7:30pm. Now, the goal was to keep myself completely awake until
nine, in the hopes that I would then be tired enough to fall asleep. Reading
and writing tended to put me to sleep quickly, so I started to watch a TV
episode or two. I had resisted having any media on my computer for the first
year of Peace Corps, for a variety of reasons. Not having electricity meant
watching anything would drain the battery all the faster. And given my slightly
obsessive nature, I thought it might be difficult for me to watch just one
episode of anything. I wanted to avoid becoming one of those volunteers that
hid in their room after school and on the weekends and watched episode after
episode of whatever they had. But at our Mid-Service Training, I finally broke
down and “borrowed” two television shows from other volunteers: Parks and Rec
(which I loved in America) and The Newsroom (which I never saw until I arrived
here, but find highly entertaining). So I had a few things to help keep me
awake at night, and my lack of electricity kept me from being too obsessed.
The other major change to my routine was that I no longer
kept my phone next to my bed at night. Too often when I would wake up in the
middle of the night I would check my email or twitter or look up something on
the internet, that sort of thing. It really did nothing to put me back to
sleep, and usually made me feel even more awake. So before I went to bed, I would
turn off the phone and put it on the other side of the room to keep me from
reaching over half-consciously and using it.
The real key to my battle, though, was the Ambien. Within
ten minutes of taking just half a pill I was out like a light. The couple of
times that I was with other people when I took the medication, I was told I was
quite hilarious to speak to. I would answer questions basically in gibberish
and more or less fall asleep in the middle of a sentence. Neither of which, I
remember. But by the end of the first week of October, I was back on track. I
was sleeping through the night and not waking up until 5am or 5:30am. That
first weekend of October, I was brave enough to go to sleep without taking
anything to help. I woke up around 4:30am, which was not necessarily ideal, but
certainly better than 3am. A few days later I was sleeping until 5am without a
problem. If I did wake up in the middle of the night, I was also able to fall
back to sleep. Battle won, and I am happy to say that there haven’t been any
problems since. It’s funny how helpful our body clock can be when it is working
but how frustrating it can be when it is not. Glad mine is back on track.
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