For the last week, I've been so jumpy and anxious. I've had trouble sleeping and when I do sleep I have nightmares. Then last night, husband calls me to let me know that his truck died on his way to work and could I call a tow truck. I found myself exhaling a breathe that I didn't even know I was holding. And suddenly I felt better. husband and I talked about this. We concluded that I'm so used to one thing after another happening that when I had a week of nothing but peace, I didn't know how to respond to it. It's a little twisted that I feel normal when there are things going wrong and feel anxious when my life is at peace. Is this common? Do any of you have issues with what to do with those peaceful times in your life?