I can’t handle open doors when I sleep. There’s just something about it that gets to me. I don’t recall ever thinking there were monsters in the closet or anything like that… Under the bed? Totally. But behind some door? No. There has just always been something about the energy of a door’s being left open that has always made it hard for me to sleep. A gentle crack can work. But not a true open door.
And so, I will be getting back out of bed, yet again, this time to close my husband’s closet door.
Post-a-day 2025