Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: this happened over the past four years and has just hit an all time low in terms of embarrassment in the last few hours.  my night terrors started four years ago during a really shitty break up where my ex would lie and make me believe she was pregnant (i was in highschool about to go into college). my first night terror, i found myself kneeling on the floor next to my bed screaming, which scared the shit out of me, as well as my little brother, who shared an adjacent room. this didn't happen again in nearly as serious a manner for quite some time, until this past year. my girlfriend of a few years i stay with a few times a week, who shares an apartment with three other roomates and their boyfriends, is understanding of my sleep talking and the occasional outburst at night, but has asked me several times to go see a doctor about it as i have unknowingly in my sleep on different occasions: screamed out, gotten on her bed (i sleep on an air mattress because her bed is a twin) and held her down for a few seconds, and, in the last couple hours, got up, left her room in my underwear, while screaming, stumbled to the balcony outside of the apartment, waking up all of the roommates and their boyfriends who come out to see what the hell is going on. i am then escorted back to my girlfriends room where i am told what happened. while that's all shitty and well, what freaks me out the most is i can slightly remember the dreams i was having and they make me feel slightly insane because right after being woken up from whatever i was doing, whatever i was doing felt justified and real and totally normal in the context of the dream i was just having. and they are no normal dreams. i'm not getting chased by a monster or making a terrible life decision in my dreams. my dreams have always been abstract and never really make sense in what i'm actually doing, they just always realistically feel like whatever i am doing is the normal and right thing to do, like screaming.... in any case, i am now laying on my inflatable mattress thinking about how i am going to face the roommates tomorrow or the next time i see them and how it is my fault for not setting up an appointment to fix whatever is going on with me.

TIFU by refusing to see a doctor.