14,349 Days Alive
2 Ultrasounds Taken
1 Candle Burning
Today was… difficult to say the least. First world problems of being in pain because of a simple medical procedure.
I have some slight bruising on my pelvis from the second ultrasound tech. She pressed really hard to “get through the fat”. And then the transvaginal ultrasound was just hell. Just hell for me. I managed not to have a panic attack and/or cry afterwards
Most of my loved ones in Florida are doing okay. I’m glad for that, sad for the ones who lost nearly everything due to flooding. They’ll bounce back, but I’m still disheartened for them.
I don’t have anything else to say.
Take your meds folks.
Postmark Wonderland 