Because she sleeps long periods at a stretch and doesn’t
move while sleeping, we were worried that she might develop bed sores. To avoid
that we bought her a memory foam bed that can be raised at the head and foot so
that we can keep her moving and no one spot will bear the weight the same way
for too long. Great!!!!
Except that, she was already Ninja silent when getting
out of bed at night. I called her my Stealth Mommer. The only way I knew she
was getting up was when I felt the bed moving. With the memory foam mattress,
the bed doesn’t move. So I pinned jingle bells to the fringe of her side of the
bedspread. Now, when she starts to get up, the bells go off and I can get to
her before she gets up and falls.
Last night, I was exhausted, I was wracked out fast
asleep. I was dreaming of old time airplanes at an air show…. I have no idea
why, so don’t ask. As I watched, one of the plane’s engines started making a
funny noise, like jingle bells… In a proper Pavlovian response, I jumped up in
my dream and started running. As I woke to realize that the jingle bells were
not JUST in my dreams, I was already out of bed and half way around it. It actually
took me a moment to re-orient myself to the dark bedroom from the open air show
I had been in a few seconds before. But I was moving without being awake.
I am a soldier’s daughter. I grew up on tales or heroes
who, when the tumult arises, advance to the sound of danger! I find it somewhat
disturbing that, when the tumult arises, I advance to the sound of jingle
bells.
Yeah….
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