Why are the nights the worst time of the day it seems?? Family tucked away in bed and ready to fall asleep when 2yr old cried out and 1st thing I think of is V. Not oh she had a bad dream or lost her nuk but she V'd. Full blown panic attack with heart racing and whole body hot and feeling like I wanted to run away. Took my Ativan pill and ventured in to find hubby rocking babe for SHE HAD A BAD DREAM!!!! 15min later hubby back in bed and all is well. I hate the nite. I hate this phobia.