Fuh.
The nightmares are back. Thought I had gotten to the point where I didn't wake up crying. I had rather liked sleeping through the night and now I'm contemplating going back to taking catnaps and living on double shots of espresso. I don't want to. I want to feel sane and safe in my own goddamn house. Why did I put this behind a cut? It didn't end up being all that much typing. Eh fuck.