Day 59: A Sealed Bottle of Water

I’m so tired. It’s the end of a long day—three yoga classes, lunch with a friend, and dinner with another.

I came home exhausted, hoping to fall asleep right away at 9 p.m., but sleep hasn’t come. Lately, the nights have felt heavy. I find myself afraid of the dark in a way I haven’t been before, but I know this feeling will pass with time. Eventually, I…