I tossed and turned as my cold feet swept against the warm itchy wool of the blankets. Although I was cold, a warm sweat came upon me in seconds. The clock read 2:49, and there was nothing I could do. My head ached from the agony that I was causing myself, and the sleep deprivation I wished would come to an end. I laid there, wondering “How many other people cannot sleep tonight?” My thoughts were endless like an infinite loop. So focused on every detail of my life, reflecting now, as I lay in an infinite loop of thoughts.