A couple of weeks after I got married, I discovered my wife would randomly shout out words or short phrases in her sleep. Most of the time this happened, it didn’t bother me at all because the bizarre nature of her erratic vocabulary made me smile. When a person you’re laying next to unexpectedly yells, “Leave the umbrella!” you can’t help but chuckle as you imagine what they might be dreaming in that moment.

I would tell her the next morning about what she said the night before and then ask if she remembered saying anything at all. She never could recall anything that came out of her mouth and would usually laugh along with me as I described her sleepy verbal escapades.
All of the humor quickly shifted to terror, however, one night during the first year of our marriage. My wife had gone to bed nearly one hour before I did because I had stayed up late to watch a football game. After the game was over, I shut off the TV and quietly sneaked into the dark bedroom, being very careful not to disturb my slumbering bride. My eyes adjusted to the dark pretty quickly as I walked to my side of the bed and removed my socks. As I was concentrating on taking off my second sock, I heard a rustling in the sheets, so my gaze went to the bed. I saw my wife sit straight up, forming a perfect 90-degree angle. I initially thought that perhaps I had woken her up, but the thought swiftly faded when I saw and heard what came next.