It was the third night in a row that I hadn't slept at all. Sleep deprivation had started to take over my mind. My vision blurry with blotches of light fading in and out. I had the curtains drawn and the blanket over my head, I wanted darkness to help ease me into what had eluded me for nights. My phone began to ring, I had no intention of picking it up.
Written by my sister Rachel (www.hazardcountyyoga.com). Rest in peace Ronan.