The best sleep I have ever had (or remember having)
· 1 min · #journaling
Three days ago I passed my last exam[1]. I
had been putting it off for almost two years, mostly out of fear of failure, partly because of the childish,
unjustified disgust I felt for the subject and the way it was taught.
I passed it with a grade of 24[2] which was
exactly the minimum I needed to still graduate with top marks. I can't explain how relieved I've been
feeling these days, and free.
The morning after the exam I woke up from a sleep so pure and undisturbed as I had not had in a very long time.
I actually remember the last time I slept so fine; it was in February 2019. That day I had just passed the last
exam of my first semester at uni — noticing a pattern here.
I slept from 8pm to 8am. 12 hours, uninterrupted. I woke up feeling like I was reborn, zero worries and all the
time in the world.
It was great and it was unique; I have not had such a profound sleep ever since. Even now that all exams are
done I still have some anxiety caused by my thesis work.
But I'm content, this is definitely a novelty.