As the sun starts rising, my day begins. I can’t seem to catch sleep unless I’m in complete darkness. Back when I slept at my mom’s — I was always her baby boy— I would shut off everything. Not a…

As the sun starts rising, my day begins. I can’t seem to catch sleep unless I’m in complete darkness. Back when I slept at my mom’s — I was always her baby boy— I would shut off everything. Not a…