I spent 3 hours trying to get my power nap after a whole day of thinking. To ward off this mighty headache.
Only to find I ended up thinking about life again. About the people around me. The way they treat each other, the way they treat themselves, the way they treat us.
A let down.
And I'm still feeding my gray matter with full of ideas. Full of randoms. Full of distractions. Then I realized it's the pressure causing the headache. If I don't halt it now, I'm afraid it might just bursts. Inflicted nervous breakdown.
I wish I could help them. So I could help myself.