ALL, I can be, is me!


December 12th, 2023, Good Morning to all, it is still dark out here at 6:15 am. I awoke at 5:30 am, and facea new day once more. It is December, and getting closer to Christmas and the New Year is fast approaching also. Every year I do not worry about the Holidays anymore, no one to celebrate them with so i end up either walking, reading or building a puzzle alone. Don’t get me wrong, because some may think I am complaining or crying because I am alone, I really do not, do so. I have always been able to handle the loneliness, ok. I would never push, or impose,or burden anyone with my presence, plus it’s cheaper, not to have to buy for others.

As we head to the end of 2023 and the beggining of 2024. it has now been 28 months, since my wife passed from her breast cancer. I miss her kowledge, I miss her companionship, I miss her laughter and her touch. I shall always miss her, I know it seems like I am constantly grieving her, but, I am not so much grieving her anymore as to just outright missing her. When you are married to the same person for 28 years and they pass, you find yourself doing what I do, looking for things to do, and hoping you just can make new friends, get lucky one more time, so you don’t die alone.Yet, you know you meet someone, you have to guard against being taken for money, or belongings or being ripped off, or used or abused because you are now elderly. Then, because your elderly, the odds of finding someone to enjoy the end of life with, in your age range is lessened, due to the same concerns and ageism itself in today’s society. It’ a catch 22 situation in many ways.

As Time goes on for me, I find myself tired of looking, and tired of worrying about finding someone to share what life I have with left. I have tired dating sites like, Zoosk, Match, and others, ,all they do is eat your money, and produce no results in meeting anyone decent. Most on these date sites, are not looking for straight companionship, they want money is all. Someone to buy them a lunch or dinner,or a drink at a club or tavern and someone who’s walllet they can pick at, to help them survive. While paying for a drink is ok, if your talking to her and she is interested, and real is fine,many women, think you owe them or have to pay them, to be with you. Paying for sex never happens with me, and I don’t care who the woman is, if it doesn’t happen naturally, it tain’t going there. Accepting I have had a decent life so far is where I am at today. I have had 2 marriages, two children, 2 daughters, numerous homes and been basically, healthy, so I am lucky. Like everyone else, of course, health issues do come up and I fight them off and carry on.

I have written short stories and poems and numerous blogs in my time. I have commmented on life, relationships and politics also. I have walked many miles in my shoes and been around the world in The Navy, served in The Army, National Guard and the Navy. Seen places few will ever see, and I must admit, people are people no matter where they be, what language they speak matters not. We all want the same things, the necessities, the place to live in peace, food and in the end love and sex. It is a world wide fact for all of it. We all want to be safe, be healthy, be allowed to just be ourselves, and to do so with someone we love or care for, and who does the same for us. Life is more than sex, life is more than existing, it is living and enjoying, so do it folks.

I will say this to anyone out there, if you have a wife, a husband and have been married for a while, you do not want to just toss it, without reason, just because your sex drive tells you too. We all become set in our ways when married, we do things, the way we do them, due to patterns, and what we get used to and are comfortable about. Unless something drastic changes and forces you to move on, hang in there and make compromises if you must. In the long run you are set and starting over is a bitch, just ask someone like me. I had my first marriage and that ended in divorce, and had to relaunch myself and start over. Then, I found my second wife, and it went 28 years and she passed from cancer and I honestly can sayI was lucky as hell to have her. But, facing a restart at my age in my mid 60’s is rough. the world changes a lot in 28 years, and the dating world is not the same anymore.

There are no single’s dances for people 60 and up, there is no walking up to a woman in her 60’s and asking her out easily with confidence. As we age we lose some of our confidence, looks and even skills. I am definitely in a disadvantage in my mind and thoughts. I have no idea where to find a woman in my age range, how to tell if they are single and want to mingle, and I fear approaching anyone who is taken or married. The thing with me is simple, I may admire a woman, I may even be attracted to her, but at my age, I fear approaching and the anxieties of age kick in, so I end up alone always. Internet dating sites seem to be the way people go these days, and I find it impersonal, cold, and chancey to do. Like I said earlier, I tried it a few times, and basically said, enough.

Will there ever be another woman in my life I have large doubts on that one. I am older, uglier, and set in my ways these days. I am basically like either Jack Lemon or Walter Matheu in that old movie Grumpy Old Men, puttering along, doing what I can alone and not bothering anyone. I say hello to many, I smile and laugh in public, and then head home to put my feet up, watch tv, and go to bed on time. Each day is basically the same, and I only change when I need to do three things,one a doctor, two a dentist, three to go shopping lol. Other wise I putter and walk and hide in my 596 square foot condo, I call my cage, in a 55 plus neighborhood. I watch people go to and fro, and that is how my life does go.

I used to cook for my wife and I and family on holidays, but, I am alone these days, so it is quick, micro-wave food, pizza and sandwiches for me. No reason to cook, really, no one to share it with ,if, I do. This way it is not leftovers everyday at least. I clean my own condo, I do my own laundry and I putter through is all. What most of us do as we age and we don’t realize it is, we reach a point where the reason for being on earth, disappears. Without someone to share life and it’s liberties with, our motivation tends to disappear and we wind down. Thats why, I say if you have someone, you love or are married to or in a decent relationship with, don’t give it up, it helps to keep you alive. Once it does end, you really don’t want to have to start over again, too many things to get used to and changes to live through. Stay with what ya got and who ya got folks, the dating world is not easy or fun anymore, it is electronic, internet,computers and phones now and basically sucks. The world says it is better for all, what they don’t know is it isn’t, people skills are dying, anyone can type, or talk on a device, but few can handle face to face anymore, thats for sure. We don’t tend to talk to one another, or anyone in person, or look into each others eyes, we don’t tend to hug or touch either. We are now, very distant from one one another and we don’t realize it. But, that is the way, the world has gone now and accepting it is all we can do. So, I putter along, mind my own, do what I must do to survive and have basically, said this is how it must be, for someone like me. I never learned to flirt in my younger days, I was always too busy running is what I say. I didn’t really chase the girls, yet, I ended up married twice in this world. I will never understand why, but, somehow, thats how it went, destiny, fate, maybe, I shall never know. Yet I age and that is so, I putter on, and I guess I shall always you see, for all I can be, is me.

Diagnosis, action next and my Stories live! Thanks


       Each And Every Day brings me closer to seeing what has infected or grown within one of my lungs. Facing the same disease that has affected so many in my life over its span is scary, hard and not knowing what will come next is even worse. Never knowing whether you will cough up something, loose breath, or just drop from weakness is crazy. Yet so far I am holding my own since they found what ever it may be in one lung, and told me it is isolated to that lung. That is about the only good point so far in this discovery and the news of the illness!

Cancer has taken my Grandfather, on my maternal side way back in 1970, it has struck down my real father in 1984, got mom in 1991 and in between took my step-father in 1990, now it seems I must travel the roads they did with the same disease. My Second wife had cancer also but hers was breast cancer and she is still with us today. Thank God for that miracle is all I can say. At least someone survived through it so far, and that’s a plus. Yet, cancer hits different parts of the human body, and for me it has hit the lungs, which on the survival ratings, is the worse one to get, only 16.4 % survive what i have. So the battle begins, I believe come Friday of this week with them taking a part of the mass by biopsy. Then I will know exactly what I am fighting and the severity of it I am sure.

      Each day I wake up thankful for being here still and stopping to look back on my life, to review what I did and didn’t do in it.  I can’t change anything that happened before I was old enough to realize what was going on and could control my own destiny, but, I made the best with what I was handed I think. I can’t change who my parents were, how they divorced or who replaced my father. I can’t change the physical and mental abuse i suffered as a kid, nor can I change the fact I was given away by my mother and then handed back to her when I fought against it. I can’t change the beatings with pipes,fireplace pokers and shovels, or the throwing me down stairs, or yanking from my bed for beatings when I was a kid. But, I survived those too, funny how that happens isn’t it?  I survived being Unwanted in school and at home to move on to surrogate parents who helped me survive and raised me partially and helped to make me who I became. I survived the short stay in the Army, the Army National Guard and then the longer stay in the US Navy, a job that I am very proud of surviving and doing. I survived a nasty divorce and missed my daughters for years and survived false accusations too. Now I must face the road my parents faced as they died, and I am doing so with grace, pride and strength gathered from friends, relatives and my second wife. God Bless her for all she is and does for me, I love her deeply.

Time to list my stories for reading by all and hope some will read them and remember me in someway anyway. I am no Hemingway, I am no Dan Brown or Robert Ludlum either, I am a guy who takes short incidents in his life and careers and makes them into short stories and writes poetry and murder mysteries for fun and to make a few bucks on the side for my wife, who sells them on KIndle e-Books on Amazon.

      Please read a few if you can, I know times are rough in America and money is tight;

My List of stories:”Disappearing Hams”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DZPFKYS

“False Accusations”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DYAID6G

“The Burner Man”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DWYZE9I

“The Flying Christmas Tree”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DV80T9A

“The Importance of Christmas”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DS5LUNA

“Dark Secrets Overcome”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DJR1OKG

“Confrontations With Mom”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DC3BQK0

“The House on Phoenix Avenue”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D910XBS

“Children center Lesson and Years (Hamden,Connecticut)”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D6VAS6Q

“UnWanted”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CEKO3KW

“The Chase and Ending”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D6GD8ZY

“Adult Poems of Romance and Lust”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D5L684I

“Mackey”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D50GPJM

The Project Murders, in Broad-View Acres—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D3QZZU8

“Tick, Tock The Infernal Clock”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CDU0FIC

“Fishing Days with Dad”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CXYI8MS

“Abraham- A Man of Contradictions”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CWNZ3Y6

My Maria“—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CS3BTOS

“Rusty The Beagle”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CQ3S4LG

“Angie’s Folly”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CPMGIAC

“Three Mandolin Murder Mysteries in One!”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00COQNJ38

“Wails of an Attention Deficit and Hyperactive Child”——-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CO92VOS

“Three Navy Stories”——http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CNW9C7U

Three Amigos“—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CNV5FMW

“Passing on……………………”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CMXC952

“God Damn It!”——–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CMXD1TU

“Women are in Charge!”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CLXBS4Q

“WHy Hide It?”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CK7F696

“The Poems of W.M.M.”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CHQPNQQ

“National Guard Heros——http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CIH88HU

“The Holy Land Murder”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CCCZQ8A

“Romance,Sex and Fools”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CH6VX1U

“What Really Happened to Alex?”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CGPDBX0

“Unattainable Love”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CGPDGDU

“The Northern Woods Murders”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CGMRXDC

Thanks for reading my Blog folks!

 

Child Rearing, discipline, and Stories


Lets talk child rearing and what’s wrong in America today, versus what was right in America at one time. When I say this, I say it because I see it in today’s children, being raised by the parents of today and the tears since the 1980s’  

When I grew up you spoke back to a parent you got a smack across the face or smack on the ass and ya learned to behave, Do it today and a cop is called because you hit your kid, that’s bullshit folks.  Sometimes it takes a good smack or swat to fix a child’s attitude, or behavior in a major way. The old rule of  a smack a day wasn’t good either, but sometimes it is necessary to make them realize they did wrong.

When I grew up if you lied you got a mouth full of soap to taste. Today they get away with it boldly and no one says a word to them. Why? I believe in proper punishment for proper crimes so to say. No I do not condone child abuse in any manner, means or way, but there is a time when you have to make a child listen and behave, they have to learn somehow and talking to them as Bill Cosby said in the 1980s, doesn’t always work either. Parents must walk a thin line on any physical punishment whether it be a spank or a smack, not go wild and destroy your child’s mental state for life.

Next, I see tons of advice and articles up on the internet regarding Hyperactive and attention deficit disorder children. I read the articles to find how in today’s society and medical practices how these children are being handled. In my days as a child many were misdiagnosed as emotionally unstable children and institutionalized. Sadly it was wrong than and no one realized what they were doing, so these children got exposed to others who were really emotionally damage and unstable and live with it as a sort of PTSD today. Other I have seen were medicated with drugs like Ritalin and slowly weaned off as they got older, but found out to have never overcome the disorder.  Drugs disguise the symptoms but they don’t remove them folks. and most children born with hyperactivity and attention deficit grown out of it as they get older, their minds and bodies adjust. Of course like any other medical problem, it sometimes take time for the balance to happen in the human mind and body. But the doesn’t mean your child is not normal. it means they more at a faster pace than most and know more than they should about life.

       That said and done, which is one of my pet peeves and rants, I can now move on to my favorite things to do. I will give you a link today to a few of my personal stories i call them because they are based on my real life. I hope some will read and understand, why and how I can say what I did above.

“Wails of an Attention Deficit and Hyperactive Child”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CO92VOS

“UnWanted”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CEKO3KW

“The Chase and Ending”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D6GD8ZY

“Children center Lesson and Years (Hamden,Connecticut)”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D6VAS6Q

These stories are my stories about my life, it may help someone else to understand for their children what not to do!

America Are you Abandoning ?


      America, America, God shed it’s light on thee, and Crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shinning sea! I used to sing this song each day while i served my country for sixteen years in three different branches of service. I did the Army first which I wa stoo young and immature to be in at the time and , then went back to the Army National Guard and then finally the US Navy. Sixteen years I gave on the belief that America was and is the greatest country in the world to live in and call my own. I thought of family and friends as I served in ships across the world steaming from port to port and doing missions asigned to us. I love America and I gave my spine up for it and for my children and wife at the time, yes as I humped my ass off and did my jobs I did precisely that, I thought of how American Families are safe because of the military and what I was doing.

       Now a days I am a Disabled Veteran who takes pills daily for blood pressure problems, to prevent strokes an dheart attacks of which I have had two. I take pain pills for my spinal injuries and pills for depression due to PTSD, and I lay down when my spine won’t let me stand up. I do less each day and I depend on The Veteran’s Hospital to take care of me here at home, and through my disability payments I get and social security disability I survive. I don’t have medical insurance i can’t afford it. I am not rich or even upper middle class I am regular low income folks. I struggle to provide for myself and my family, and those i love, but thats life when you don’t work, or because you can’t.

        I can’t go out an dbuy new computers, or I pads or Tablets or video games, I have to get used when I can find the money for them. My clothes are older now and my tee shirts ripped and torn, my sneakers give out and i go back to old ones for some to wear. These are now the ways Americans in their fifties, sixties, and sevenities have to think. You can’t go out to eat, or to a movie unless you planned for it ahead of time, life in the USA is not the same way it was growing up.

        America, America, God forsaked us you see, for he left you and met jobless, hungry and homeless you see, America, America, why did you forsake me, I served you well and went through hell and yet you abandoned me. Across America Veterans, and average everyday people who need disability, social security, medicaid, and medicare, cry out for help and Congress wants to cut these benefits, why so you can kill off the generation that produce and protected the country we live in. STop and thionk please, and lets see if we can get America, America, back to God’s good graces, and help our disabled, veterans, and elderly survive longer and live happier.

10 Silly Stupid Things/ Life!


      Funny little things people don’t realize or see, are what sometimes can bother you or me, or at least make us laugh or cry. They happen on television, or in real life situations, or by accident but they do happen don’t they?

       1) Ever stop at a convience store to use the rest room?  A man runs in yelling where is the men’s room and holds himself, a woman walks in where’s the ladies room and doesn’t even cross her legs, why is that?

       2) A woman can shop till they drop no matter how tired she is as long as she likes the sale items, a man wants to go get what they want and get the hell out?

   3)   Women mature at younger ages than men, period! It’s a fact of nature and humanity, that’s why they notice boys, before boys notice girls, hormones and fermones.

   4)  Men think they rule the world, when in fact women do, even in America. Ask President Obama who his boss is, his wife! Ask any married man or one in a relationship who the boss is they say themselves, put the ring on and the woman controls!

     5) Politics, ever notice during primaries, politicians will change and say whatever to get your vote, but once elected they can’t give what they promised? Happens every four years doesn’t it?

     6) Everyday I see CNN and newscasts across America, the economy is getting better, gas is coming down and houses are getting worth more! Reality nothing changes we are losing jobs, house prices are going down  and companies are going out of business. Just ask JC Penny, Macy’s Sears, and many more now! Why do they lie to us so?

      7) Video games are good for your children and great for fun! Bullshit, they get violent, teach killing and make our children fat and lazy. Notice that at all?

      8) The Catholic and other churches preach one thing and do another, they molest children, hide the ones who do it and preach not to. Why is that?

     9) How come when a woman gains weight and goes out of shape a man is not allowed to call her overweight or fat? Yet when a man gets over weight we get your too big, rfat, you got a pot belly, etc?

  10) How come women can buy thousand of dollars worth of shoes to match almost every outfit they buy, but when a husband wants a toy or a tool he has to beg for it?

     These are just ten of the silly things one can find in an American town or marriage or life. Silly they may be, we all live with them and laugh and cry over them all and carry-on. Life shall not stop for us, no matter what goes on in the world, but, neither will silly, stupid things either!

 

   

Aging and the Problem with it


Ever notice when your young, you want to be older to do all the things adults do, like drinking, smoking and others items, but when you get old enough to do them you don’t have the time, or health or want to do them anymore?  When your young your body os healthy and you can take on anything, try anything, and get away with anything, because your young, but when ya get older you get cautious and smarter.

         The biggest problem with aging is simple not only do you do it mentally and experience wise but you do it physically too. Imagine if you would, being a virile young 16-year-old with the same knowledge you have at 30? The things humanity could do then right? We would all be like Supermen and Superwomen, smart and still energetic and strong enough to do it all!.

        The problem with aging is, that after you get to a certain age, 50 and up, everyone starts to look at you as a senior and no one bothers to help you.  The next biggest problem with aging is, people want to take away the benefits you earned that you paid into all your life and you expect to have for retirement or assistance. Why? I will never understand it that’s for sure, but when one has to fight to keep Medicaid, Medicare and Social Security, or Disability or all of the above something is really wrong. We all paid into these plans, in good thoughts and for our own security when we do age, but now, Congress wants to take it all away from us.

        Before I go on, there is one thing for all to remember, I know, I know, your all going to say, there are too many of us baby boomer children for these programs to pay for  and it will put the country broke. I give you my thought on this one, we didn’t ask to be born a part of a baby boomer spurt or era or years, but we are here and we deserve what our ancestors and mothers got for assistance also, we paid in. So stop trying to blame the numbers of elderly for the problems in Medicaid, Medicare, Social Security, and stop borrowing the money from our assistance programs we paid into for other things in government, and lets replace what you took out and borrowed and no one will hurt without benefits then.

        The problem with aging is looking back and knowing now that if you had the hindsight at a younger time in your life you would have done things different, We can’t roll back time, nor can we ignore what sits in front of us. Due to the fact the 1950s and 60s, produced a baby boomer population we now have roaming America, you can’t take from them the benefits they earned working and paying into all their lives. Wake up and leave the elderly alone, stop borrowing from Social Security, leave Medicare and Medicaid alone, what else will we have in our old age?  Before you touch these programs and harm us aging americans and your forefathers and mothers, stop and think, what will you in the end have to fall back upon once we are gone, if you destroy Social Security and Disability payments and take away Medicare and Medicaid now? Unless you come up with a better solution, I suggest you fix what exists and make it solvent and reliable for the future.

        Other wise, those who can’t afford to buy their own insurance and who rely on Medicare, Medicaid and Social Security, will come knocking at your doors in rural america and asking you for help personally. Would you like millions of baby boomers on your doorstep asking why you cut benefits from them. I think not, so wake up!

 

PTSD and Depression


      I remember a Doctor told me when I was just discharged from the military, where I served for 16 years, I would need to find something to let my inner feelings out and make it worth my while. I played with woodworking, model building, puzzles, even reading. In the end the one thing which helped me with my disabilities and my PTSD, was writing. To express myself in words on paper or on a computer and then release it to the world to read, helped me deal with my nightmares, from the Service and childhood. We all deal with life’s bad moments in a different way, some of us let it loose in displays of screaming, some in physical violence, some in other ways, but when you know the anger and feelings you carry can hurt either yourself or someone else you love, you find a way to let it out easier and slower.

       PTSD contains memories of violence, anger, beatings, pain and yes even deaths of others. The human mind builds its own defense mechanisms, and the person experiencing it all doesn’t understand why it is happening, or how, it just does to them. Fighting nightmares of bad dreams of events of your past, can get you in the end.

        So, my way of dealing with the beatings as a child the incidents of action and destruction in the Services and the nightmares of life, is to write some out on paper or computer and then let the world read about and understand it all.  Some victims of PTSD, deal with this in many different ways as I said, and they each have their own stories to tell I am sure.

         Dealing with experiences from one’s past is the hardest thing in the world to do, they tend to flash back into your mind triggered by events in current times, or people you react to because of the past. Then you react to the situation or person unconsciously and the result can be hurting someone you had no intention of hurting at all or yourself. It also can lead you into depression, opening another dimension of pain and suffering because you blame yourself for what happens or happened and you start to put yourself down. The two link and when they do, can lead to a  bad cocktail of mind problems that can kill the patient or those around them. Careful Medication helps and a relief for the pressure and feeling into words on a computer or on paper does it for me.

       No I am not a Doctor, but I am a patient, one who suffers from PTSD, flashbacks and nightmares. One who when he does, gets away from all and finds a peaceful place to relax and to calm the mind down.

        So to my fellow ex-service members and those suffering today from PTSD, get counselling, get medication, find a way to tell others your stories, your feeling and relieve the pressure in your minds and souls in someway. Write the nightmares down, and let others see them, don’t blame yourself for actions beyond your control at the time they happened. relieve the pressure by writing, reading, puzzles, medication or more, and live in peace once more if you can.

 

■Loneliness


  • Loneliness
  • By: William McCurrach 
    Loneliness comes in many forms for many different people,
    Some get so lonely and think of ending it all,
    Then, they stop to think, is it all worth it,
    But don’t ask anyone else, because the reply,
    Will bring a tear,
    And that in and of itself; is a scare.

 
Many times the solitude and quiet can get to the mind,
It can make one think, they have no hope,
It can make one feel stupid and like a dope.

 
So when you think it is not all worth living,
And you are so depressed,
And you get tired of always giving,
Don’t give up; remember always, that someone,
Somewhere out there,
Does care, so pull your self up, stand proud,
Join the world, join humanity and the crowd.

Sunday, a Slow Day for Relaxing


While many across America and the world look at Sunday as religious day and get up get dressed and washed and eat quickly and run off to church, I find it a day of relaxation, not church. I guess I am not a religious person at heart and stopped going to church as soon as I was old enough to determine for myself.

       Anyway, since today is Sunday and a day of rest and relaxation for me, I am going to post a poem for this day. I hope all enjoy!

       

Sleepless Nights  William M. McCurrach

 

I awake in a cold sweat,

Remembering the nightmares I have still and yet.

 

Each night dreamless and restless,

Because I know I have lost, the best part of me,

I dream no more, each night a black deep hole,

Dreams have vanished, thoughts are dead,

There is, a blackness in my head.

 

What happened to my dreams?

What happened to my wishes, my wants, my needs,

I have no more of these,

So it seems.

 

Each night brings pain in my back, my stomach and my heart,

The pain I can live with, if need be,

But the dreams were once a central part of me.

 

Sleepless nights,

Full of darkness ,

Full of fright!.

 

How I hate when the sun goes down,

Knowing when it rises again,

I may not be around!.

 

The sleepless nights, bring to me my tears,

My mind and heart remembers the hurt of the past years.

 

So I suffer each night, without any dreams,

Sleepless nights are mine for now and ever more,

So it seems.