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March 26, 2019

I stood leaning against the doorjamb in the pitch-black darkness listening. It was late night or early morning in January of 2016 and I couldn’t sleep. It wasn’t what I saw, or didn’t see, that woke me. It was the assault on my ears and the erratic breathing that was m...

March 12, 2019

I couldn’t sleep even though I knew I should. From what we had heard from everyone who had gone before we were going to be faced with many sleepless nights ahead. Every time I felt my eyelids get heavy I would shake myself awake. Sleep a silent enemy creeping up on me...

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