Trying to stay awake, ironically, though dreading the usual pattern happening. I'm trying to stay awake so I don't nap for an hour and then ruin any chance of sleeping when I go to bed, though that's ironic, as I always wake fully up just in time for bed. I can spend all day fighting fatigue, wishing I could just sleep, and then cannot sleep all nigh. Like last night I spent 8 hours on the couch, quietly, doing vagal breathing, etc, and only got a brief sleep from 7.30am-9am somehow, but tonight trying to watch something I felt myself easily nodding off. I'm just trying to hold on until it's reasonable to go to bed, if I went now I'm worried I might go to sleep, but then wake up at 2am and be even more out of sync. Praying I can get some sleep tonight, the more pressure there is, the harder it seems to get. And then I cracked it, I slept on Saturday and was fast asleep at 8am Monday morning having gone to sleep on Sunday, but I'd had to set my alarm for a stupid early meeting. And that's the last time I remember waking up from a deep sleep. It's like my body is saying Ok, you woke me up when I was sleeping, so why should I go to sleep again...