Sleeping with the Enemy

Sleep is such a funny thing… for me at least. I’m not sure if I have actual insomnia or if I just can’t sleep. Isn’t that the definition of insomnia? Let’s take a look. Bingo! Nailed that one right on the fucking head! But WHY can’t I fall asleep? Is it because I spend myContinue reading “Sleeping with the Enemy”

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