wrinkles, bug-eyes, lasting pits. I disdain myself for being so confused and repressed and so afraid of generally trying anything meaningful that I never acted on the resources made available to me to try to chase better sleep habits.
Thinking about this not being my only try at this life-attempt gives me relief from need to pursue extreme measures. However, it still is dissatisfying, annoying, and I feel dysphoric looking at my "decades"-long-sleep-trouble-addled face.
Thinking about this not being my only try at this life-attempt gives me relief from need to pursue extreme measures. However, it still is dissatisfying, annoying, and I feel dysphoric looking at my "decades"-long-sleep-trouble-addled face.