Matt Lawson
Joined August 2019
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Lost & Found
THINGS WOULD NEVER BE THE SAME I remember the cold Melbourne winter night that I woke up with a jolt and sat bolt upright with sweat dripping off my brow and the feeling of my heart beating out of my chest. Was I having a heart attack? I'd always been one of the lucky ones who would go to bed late and sleep through the night solidly and wake up feeling refreshed, so to wake up in such a way was enough to start my mind racing.
By Matt Lawson5 years ago in Psyche