Time keeps moving.  Still not sleeping.

Time keeps moving.  Still not sleeping.

INSOMNIA!

INSOMNIA!

minutesstandstill:

fear of sleeping or going to bed at night.


Basically, I’m afraid to go to bed because I’m worried I’ll have insomnia, which would leave me alone with my thoughts in a dark and silent room. And that would not be good.

So true.

So true.

Your tumblr is perfect! I love it because I feel very identified. I can never sleep!! xx

I’m so glad you like it!  It’s always nice finding things that we can relate to.  We insomniacs are not alone!

<3

I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Late night snack

Late night snack