RESTLESS NIGHTS, WORRYING FEELINGS

The timer strikes two, but sleep remains a distant wish. Instead, my thoughts races with fears, each one a whispering echo in the shadows. I roll and tumble, unable to avoid the hold of anxiety. My {heart{ beats rapidly, a pounding rhythm that mirrors the turmoil within. Will I ever peace? The Unending Struggle: Insomnia and Anxiety Insomnia and