I woke up, threw my hair in a bun, and some random clothes. I had every intention of going to my specialist appointment and coming home to snuggle back up with my husband as my nights were getting more and more sleepless. I don’t want you to think that I took these specialist appointments lightly though they would bring so much fear and anxiety to me. My entire pregnancy I was faced with disappointing reports and news. I didn’t want to hear it anymore, after experiencing a miscarriage months prior I was already fighting off fear. At 12 weeks we...
