Showing posts with label night terrors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label night terrors. Show all posts

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Night Terror Marathon.

Z has the flu. When Z has a fever, he has far more night terrors than usual.

















It's a really good thing that I am not at all creeped out by any of this, and also that I can go back to sleep immediately after being screamed awake.

















I would love to know what was hanging out on our ceiling and chasing Z around that night, but when he was finally coherent he didn't remember anything.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Night Terrors

My husband Z has night terrors. This was a great source of excitement early in our marriage.





















The first time he woke up screaming about spiders, I turned on the lights and looked for spiders.






















By the third time it was normal.
























He usually doesn't remember anything the next day.



















It's not always spiders, though. Sometimes it's a mysterious medical malady or some new and different creepy crawly. Not long ago he tried to convince me he was dead.






























While I failed to convince him that he was indeed still alive, I did talk him into going back to sleep.