We've been out for the day and staying over in London (me, DH and DD, was who is 3)
It's been a busy day and we all fell asleep about an hour ago.
I've just woken from possibly the most horrific dream I've ever had in which DD died. I am beside myself. It was so graphic and awful, and I just can't shake it off.
I don't want to wake DH up. My face hurts from clenching my teeth and I've just got this awful feeling all around me.
Please help calm me down?