Little sleep. That feeling the next day – the random face pain, strained eyes, sometimes even pain in the joints. Despite this feeling being overall bad, there’s something bittersweet about it to me. I remember feeling this way almost every day of high school. Little sleep mostly due to bad habits and time wasting, hence late-night studying. But even with that, I was winning. My life fell into place, I tried my best when it most mattered. I slayed. And these mornings with little sleep remind me of those days. Finally, and thankfully, I’m starting to feel like a winner again.