For
the past year and a half my Daughter has had the worst “night
terrors”. She wakes up screaming bloody murder, dripping with sweat
and shaking. The first time it happened I did what any new Mother
does, I freaked the hell out. As soon as I heard her crying
I jumped out of my bed and ran across the hall to her room, and
picked her up and cuddled her. She did this for three nights in a
row, I couldn't for the life of me figure out what was going on until
a friend of mine and my Daughter's Doctor explained it. I didn't even
know she was old enough to start dreaming (I don't know at what age
babies and kids start dreaming) and I didn't know it was going to be
an ongoing thing at the time. Now my Daughter is 19months old and we
are still having to deal with night terrors. I can honestly say that
“Night Terror” incidents have dwindled considerably since we have
moved from our house into an apartment.
I have found that the
easiest way to help with the “Night Terrors” is a night light,
not only does it help you not fall over the toys strewn about your
child's room it's almost calming. My Daughter love's her night light
and has more then once tried to use it as a toy to play with. It's
wasn't until my Husband and I had been dealing with “Night
Terror's” for about six months did we finally have the bright idea
to get the night light. The one thing I find funny is that my
Daughter is not (unlike most kids) dependent on the night light, she
can sleep without it just fine and without incident. My husband and
found out about or Daughter's non dependence with the night light
shortly after we had moved into our apartment and had lost her night
light amongst the boxes (Most of which are still piled up in the
corner of the apartment still unpacked) and our Daughter was forced
to sleep without the light for about a week, she had no night terrors
during that whole week. Is was actually amazing.
So I have one of the
greatest Knight's in shinning armor living with me and his name is Z.
Z is my Daughter's Godfather and was there when she was born, he has
turned out to be her Knight in Shinning Armor on more then a few
occasion's. He has gotten up with her when she has had a night terror and has picked her up when she has fallen etc. My daughter has a routine for waking Z up in the morning, she knocks on his door and then runs her toy train into his door. My Husband is also my daughters Knight in Shinning Armor, as any little girls Daddy should be, although my Husband is gone for most of the day because he has to work, he still find's time to rescue the princess when he get's home. I literally cant wait for the day when my Daughter starts playing Tea party and dress up, because I can guarantee you that the men in my house are going to have some serious fun with that one. I foresee...pink tutu's and pinkie's in the air in the not to distant future.
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