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I can't sleep. Labels: musings, relationships
As I was lying prone waiting to be overtaken by slumber, I was suddenly aware that my mind wasn't clear at all. In fact, my mind was on overdrive; there were so many images running flitting through, images from the past that were probably triggered by certain catalysts. Which begs the question: Am I hung up on the past?
It is a scary thought, the possibility that that is the reason why I'm where I am now.