Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. The tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Bespoke. Weighted. Blanket.
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Replying to @jtth
Honestly, my whole life, my whole bloody life... Obsessed with being covered with blankets (heavier = better) even in sweltering Levant summer heat (aircon but still blanket). Then I read about this online and what it means and the puzzle pieces all start to fit together.
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Replying to @o_guest
Thank the gods for the internet to help us know we’re not alone or idiosyncratic. I had some sensory integration issues as a kid (still have vestiges of it), and w/r/t weighted blankets, I tried one, thinking it would be a huge moment of pleasing release when I put it on...
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But it wasn’t, really. But what did happen was that I slept through the entire night, which only happens once or twice a year. (We have cats that move around, and even with ear plugs and an eye mask I wake up to the slightest sound.) Sleep tracking data confirmed best sleep ever.
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So I finally bought one after borrowing a friend’s for a week while they were out of town. I felt so refreshed that week.
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Yeah, I feel you so much. I'd be unable to sleep without being covered head to toe, with just a little breathy space only. Some psychos sleep with their shoulders outside the sheets? WTAF!
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