Chapter 50

• NOVEMBER
• It’s late. The kind of late that stretches out the silence until it feels like a body in the room, breathing with you. Haunting you.
• I can’t sleep. Again. I don't know how this became my life, but I'm not enjoying not having to sleep at all. I never thought a time would come where I will struggle this badly with sleeping. I mean, I've had it hit hard a few times in my life. But right now, its seems to be going on for forever and I can't seem to find the switch button to turn off the insomnia. Particularly when I'm tired.