The people close to me can’t understand what I’m going through. How this feeling hits me every morning within moments of waking up. I remember a few years ago, when I was on Ok Cupid, I answered the question “If you had to choose, would you rather it be always nighttime or always daytime?” with the answer of night. Night is when, in general, people are safe. Everyone is cuddled up in bed. No news is good news. Daytime is when you get the phone call that brings you to your knees. The knock on the door. The news that breaks you. Daytime is when it hits; nighttime is when you rest.
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