Last year an intern, so the whole ultrasound took forever. This year a very experienced technician but with brand new machines, so the whole thing took forever again -- seemed like a hell I've brought myself to with all my drinking, lying there all paranoid in my AF anxiety that something is terribly wrong, when it most likely is not.
I've not been one to pile on the self-guilt but I can't seem to help it today. Just have to hope for the best and keep on keepin' on! At least I'm still not drinking, and starting to see some results. Some days are like this, I guess.
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