Heal your sleep, heal yourself

1️⃣ She throws the blanket off… and three minutes later pulls it back again.

Not because she’s cold.

But because her body panics — as if bare shoulders = open target.

As if danger is coming, and hiding fast is survival.

2️⃣ The body remembers what the mind forgets.

For women, memory often lives in the womb — and skin is its armor.

If she grew up unprotected… if past love wasn’t safe… if softness was never allowed…

her body builds shelter.

Even if it’s just a thin sheet.

3️⃣ That blanket isn’t just warmth.

It’s a boundary.

It’s the right to say:

“I am closed. I am safe. I am home.”

4️⃣ So even in summer, in a hotel bed, on vacation, with love beside her — the soul still hides under covers.

Because inside, it’s still winter.

And fabric is the only shield she trusts.

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