ah, nothing like being away to make me appreciate being home again. (and telephone, television, & video games too -- yay!)
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some nights falling to sleep were a struggle. dreams fragmented their way into my consciousness; and too often i found i was fighting against something, pushing or pulling, until i would wake suddenly, bristling with fear and adrenaline.
other nights were more calm, and i would drift away into forgetful bliss.
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[more bliss these days; not so many struggles (which were years ago and seem like a distant memory now).]
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