Insomnia

I have been having trouble sleeping. As if I was afraid of what tomorrow might bring.

So, I've been reading my old blog. Funnily enough to have my twenty-one and twenty-two year old selves giving me comfort.

And then, I reached this old entry written when I was twenty:

And so my seventeen year old self gives me a little hug, and tells me to carry on.

It's time to sleep, my dear.