- I cannot live with hate in my heart. Not anymore. The thing I hate them for is not worth hate. It’s not worth me being brought down that low and experiencing “that.”
- Self-love can’t be a causality of many responsibilities. I can’t be “okay” not getting sleep.
- The people I see the negative in, also have love inside them too.
- Its the end of the road for my sleep behavior. The universe will no longer accept it from me.
- I have heaven awaiting me if I heal my sleep disorder, hell awaiting me if I don’t.
