A fight over sleeping on the couch turned into hyperventilating, sleeping on the floor as long as I could, a now waiting for my husband to roll over so I can slip into bed without waking him up. 😢😴 I hate sleeping on the couch because sleeping in general is hard to do anyway. Words were said and tears were shed and my husband came back to bed but I don't want to sleep next to him while he's mad at me. But I can't sleep in our room alone. What's the point? So I curled up on the floor... Bad idea. So much pain.