
When I was young my mom joked that I could sleep anywhere, anytime. And it was true, at least until about 15 years ago when I entered the strange world of insomnia. It became a part of me. I learned to lie still and rest the best I could at night, sometimes sleeping, sometimes staring at the ceiling. I took naps on Sunday afternoons (strange, but I could always fall asleep almost instantly). I ...
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