Through a Lens Darkly

My mom just came downstairs shocked to see me. She thought I was tucked in bed. I sleep with a million pillows and I guess it looked like I was asleep.
Then she said that she was worried about how I sleep. She said I slept like how I did when I was little. I don't remember how I slept when I was little. I didn't even know that I slept weird enough to worry her. Then she ignored me. I am honestly scared. It's like a mystery I must solve. But who knows the answer? I know I don't.