I'm really happy becasue now she's started moving so my paranoia has subsided slightly. Note I said slightly. No one ever warns you about how paranoid you get. I hate it. I mean if something was wrong my body would obviously recognize it and let me know in some small manner rather than just not knowing for the entire month between Dr. appointments. I don't know. I think that maybe one of my friends is just trying to scare me in some sick form of entertainment for her own purposes.

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