A trip to the bathroom this morning sent me that familiar chill once again upon seeing that dreaded brown spot . Since I was already at the office, I just confided to some of my officemates this recent mishap. Concern crept into their faces and they all went about finding me a makeshift footstool so I can elevate my legs. But unlike my first bathroom incident...this time, I don't feel panicky and scared anymore. I know my baby's gonna be okay. I just felt her kick awhile ago.
But to be really sure though, I texted my doctor. She told me to come visit her at her clinic so she can really confirm that the baby's okay.
So now, I am off to the doctor. All I can do is pray hard and trust that my little angel is alright. I am not asking for anything else on my birthday but to have one healthy and safe pregnancy. Need your prayers too friends.
