When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep, and you’re never really awake. With insomnia, nothing’s real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy
Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk
Edited to add – Was unpleasantly awake and restless, now back to being so exhausted my eyes are crossing. In the space of about two hours I’ve hit polar opposites.
This is really strange.
Ironically enough given the Fight Club reference, maybe you would sleep better if you attended a cancer survivor’s support group, he said only about three-quarters kidding. 😀
I see what you did there