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I’ve been dreaming of them the last few nights, they all left me feeling pretty unrested, but last night’s gotta be the worst of them all. I felt like I didn’t sleep at all, it felt like those nightmares I get when I’m running a fever. And the scene in last night’s nightmare felt so real, felt so raw, that I woke up feeling like I’d never be the same again.

I don’t want to even think it but I honestly think my dear old friend, depression, is back to haunt me. Hello again, darkness.