RESTLESS NIGHTS, WORRYING FEELINGS

The watch strikes three, but sleep remains a distant fantasy. Instead, my brain races with worries, each one a screaming echo in the silence. I roll and restless, unable to avoid the hold of anxiety. My {heart{ beats rapidly, a pounding rhythm that embodies the turmoil within. Can I find peace? The Unending Struggle: Insomnia and Anxiety Insomnia