i’m having trouble sleeping my dreams are continuations of my day each anxious moment is replayed as if on a conveyor belt where my fears are mass produced without modifications by hope just cloned nightmares at dawn i awake in a pool of sweat weary of the night’s offerings fearful of the new day that will bring a sequel when darkness shrouds my being
We all seem to be living in the same black fear and anxiety. Mine doesn’t feel particularly disabling but I know it saps energy and is reflected in strange dreams. Maybe I’m becoming used to it. I wonder how we will feel when the virus is under reasonable control.
Gee…it’s tough having sleepless nights. I know the feeling of that weary mind that doesn’t exhaust enough to rest.
Pray you have peace soon.
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With the way this virus is being handled by the government rest assured you are not alone.
We all seem to be living in the same black fear and anxiety. Mine doesn’t feel particularly disabling but I know it saps energy and is reflected in strange dreams. Maybe I’m becoming used to it. I wonder how we will feel when the virus is under reasonable control.
I wonder if we’ll change at all or quickly forget the suffering of those around the world.