LIFE WITH SUGAR

When will I learn? Will I ever learn? I reached for my cranberry water mixture I had smartly placed next to my bed to gulp it down, hopeful it would soothe what I would consider the driest mouth I have had in a long while.

What time did I fall asleep? Did I even watch five minutes of the new show my partner and I are watching? Why was my brain spinning with the bad trip down memory lane?

What woke me was not the dry mouth, but a strange dream I had of a friend of mine telling me how a post I had made on Facebook about teachers was misconstrued. In the dream I had no idea what…