Touch free 1 week.
Sleeping a bit more makes sense. My dreams haven’t gotten much weirder than usual yet, but last night, I dreamt I was co-sleeping with two of my friends. One was over on the other side of the room, one was near the couch where I called dibs to crash. At some point in the night, my foot shifted, and the closer friend’s foot moved, and they touched. It was comforting, and felt a bit lonely upon waking.
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It’s been weird not having anyone to touch, hug, or otherwise interact with closely. I’m someone who really enjoys being close with their friends- co-sleeping, holding hands, big hugs and the like… and it’s been a week.




