To be perfectly honest, I’ve been freaking out all week. I’m so nervous about this morning’s appointment that I can hardly stand it. All week long I’ve prayed that God would replace my anxiety and fear with His perfect peace, but I still feel like I’m losing it.
There was a night last week when I was up for hours in the bathroom, with awful cramping and diarrhea (That’s TMI, I know.) Several days later I experienced more cramping and some spotting as well. Ever since then I’ve been a ball of nerves.
My sister has been here all week, and is staying through tomorrow. Having her here has helped tremendously, but even so, I will be so glad to have today’s appointment behind me.
I am so grateful to those of you who have been praying for Baby and me over these past few weeks.