You stare at the bed in front of you. With fluffy pillows and flannel sheets it certainly looks inviting. But as of late that bed has become a place of frustration, self-loathing, and restless despair. You’ve been watching the clock advance each night, sleepless, waiting hours sometimes for unconsciousness to arrive. And when it finally arrives it le…
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