I suffered from insomnia for years, and nothing helped at all. I will feel tired all day. One night, after a huge battle with my friend, I went to stay in my mother. On that first night, I grew for 10 hours.
This is when I realized that my friend was why I couldn’t sleep. It was not my time, my food or stress, it was. Its existence, tension, and continuous satisfaction. Once you are far from it, my body finally rested.
On that day, I decided to separate from it. In fact, he wanted to return, but I was still firm in my decision. I knew that I could not return to living like this, and not after I finally remembered what I felt quietly sleeping.
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