Apparently, there is a saying that you are not supposed to stick anything smaller than your elbow in your ear. I have always disregarded this statement and used Q-tips. Maybe never again. On Saturday I was cleaning my ears out after my shower and when I pulled the stick out of my ear, there was no cotton attached. B tried to look in there, but couldn't find anything. Long story short, after being scared by online stories and friends, we went to urgent care at 9pm. The doctor couldn't find anything either...how embarrassing.
Anyway, during the triage portion of the visit, they ask you a bunch of health questions.
Do you smoke? No.
Drink? No.
Drugs? No.
Have you ever been pregnant? Yes. (ouch.)
Then immediately following....How many children? None. (double ouch.)
When was your last period? February 23. (ouch, ouch, ouch.)
Yesterday I stopped spotting. I had EWCM. Today I have more of the same, without any spotting at all. This happened before, and I thought it was done. This time I really think I am done. Today marks 4 weeks, so the timing would fit. I am ready to move on.
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oh gosh. i hate that i have been so far removed from blogland for a few weeks to now see this news. i am so sorry girls. there are no words that make this easier....but know that i am thinking of you and sending healing vibes your way....love, and hope.
xoxoxo
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