I didn't sleep well last night. I cried myself to sleep and then kept waking up feeling like the sun--not in a "life-providing, beautiful, bright, and powerful" sorta way, in a "millions of nukes going off at once constantly for a very long time" kinda way. I will say since I started the prazosin my nightmares are a lot better.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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