“Okay, I’m laying in bed in the dark, can you make me unconscious now?”
“Nah.”
No shit, part of my therapy was sleep well, the drugs they prescribed me were mostly to knock me to sleep, and it made more good than anything that I try before.
Sleep is the most important meal of the day.
Jokes on you, my brain doesn’t work properly and my DNA sucks. In fact it’s so broken that I have to take not only antidepressants, but something that allows my body to properly take in the antidepressants, and my brain still doesn’t serotonin correctly. Just “well enough” to keep me nominally functional mostly. God help me if I miss a dose.
Okay, that is fucking horrible. I hope you somehow get better soon, and fast!
“Feeling good? Great! Let’s think about your childhood trauma!”
……… fuck.
no the other thing
Do you fuck by lying unconscious for 8 hours? Your stamina is astounding, but you need to be a little more active.