So my mother bought a memory foam mattress to give as a present for my birthday. This didn’t make me as happy as she expects me to be. For an ordinary boy in his twenties, the best gifts were a PSP, the latest model of the smart phone, or a really cool ride. But no, it was a mattress. To my surprise, I eventually loved it. It made me realize how thoughtful my mom was.
Almost every night when I’m about to sleep, I would move right and left, not because I wasn’t comfortable, but because I was insomniac. But the mattress really gave me a good night sleep every night. It was way better than playing with a console game or driving a nice car. Plus, my back pains slowly went away.