I know this is post two... I got another hour of sleep. When I woke up I was shaking. This is the third time in two weeks. You know the kind of shaking you get when you're hungry and feel weak? I am wrapped up in my blankets, the only comfort I have right now. I want to cry. This isn't fun. I can barely type. I guess I'm writing because I'm scared. I've lost control of my sleep, and now I'm losing control of my body altogether some days.
Bugger.
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I am so sorry to read this.
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