OMG!! I remember a few years ago taking our old babysitter to the Dr. She was about 15-16 and she had a really bad cold and had to have her finger poked and blood drawn. I remember walking out of the room because of the way she was crying and acting. I kept thinking about Braiden and everything he had been through and then, he was only 9-10.
Now it's my turn. All though I'm not screaming on the outside, I am on the inside. Here Braiden just had his legs broken and gone through all that he did. I am having to have my gall bladder removed and I am freaking out like no other.
I know everything will be fine but AHHH!!!!
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