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on the goodness of night
there is no greater relief than shucking of day sloughing off costume rituals of potion and removal of turning down of putting away clothes folded nicely behind the closet door everything in its place blanket at my thirsty feet light … Continue reading
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Tagged ambien, C-PTSD, comfort, Escape, fireworks, fourth of july, home, hypervigilance, insomnia, night terrors, PTSD, sleep, social anxiety, unclenching
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