I slept decently last night. I've been sleeping, and I knew it wasn't super well, but after zonking out (assume the direct correlation to the all clear yesterday) it's apparent to me how poorly I was sleeping. I'm a big Freddy Krueger fan, you really should know this about me if you know me. I love his sarcasm the most, but that's not my point. I realized that I've been battling something that can be likened to him. He came disturbing my sleep and invading my dreams. When I woke he wasn't really there, but the threat was still sooo real.

The worst part is over now, right? There are still challenges ahead, I just need to power through them. I appreciate everyone's support and prayers lately. I don't know where I'd be without it!