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I can't fall asleep anymore without thinking about death – my parents' deaths, and my own death. It's difficult to be at peace with death when every night, your heart is oppressed with despair over death. I recently jolted awake from early-stage sleep because I couldn't sense myself breathing and panicked.

Falling asleep is becoming increasingly unbearable.

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