I am happy to report that I am officially not a pansy. That's right... I had my
blood drawn today for the first time in my memory, and I didn't cry, didn't whimper, and didn't even come close to passing out. This probably seems like a very small accomplishment to the rest of you, but I am very proud of myself. :)
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I'm glad you made it through it... cause there's more to come!!! :)
Hope you're feeling well!
I hate needles, but you get used to them being pregnant. My mom had to bribe me with a new pair of Pumas to have my blood drawn when I was in high school - I know, pathetic. I used to be a total whimp about it. Now it doesn't phase me at all.
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