Last night i had a nightmare that I was basically living in The Quiet Place...I had locked myself in a what was my childhood bathroom and shoved towels at the bottom of the doors to block sound..I called my fiancé and told him to put his phone on do not disturb so the “monsters” wouldn’t hear him, and then when I looked down I was in the bathtub and my son was in my arms and I was suddenly helplessly trying to figure out how I was gonna keep him quiet so we didn’t die. I’ve never even seen this movie!!!! Every night it’s dreams like this....my son is in a life or death situation, my ex is back to beating me, it’s always something. I wake up exhausted and down. Is this something my doctor could help with? Or am i SOL.