I peed on a stick this morning and it was much lighter. I lost all control. I cried to Nick and he held me for a few minutes. I really might be losing this one too.
I peed on ANOTHER stick this afternoon and it was darker. I don't know if anything I'm saying has significance, but this is how I'm "protecting my baby." For some reason I feel like I am keeping tabs on him by testing. I know it does nothing but break our bank account, but this is what I feel I need to do. Nick doesn't argue it. He just lets me go.
I know testing won't change what could possibly happen, but for now this is what I'm doing. I guess this is my coping mechanism. Here are my tests and today's chart.

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