The Bloody Hands of Judgement

I was two weeks late ya’ll. I took 5 pregnancy tests. I’m not kidding. I was taking them every day. I felt like total krap and not hing was making sense. I was about to go to the stupid ass dr.

and then my body decided to turn on a faucet.

yep.

blood like a river. It wasn’t normal. I was soaking thru pads within an hour. I could barely move. It was like a river. I know that’s gross and everything, but it was strange.

and painful.

and just… UGH.

so i’m not pregnant. something isn’t normal. I go to see my dr. today, since it’s over now. I haven’t been to work for 4 days, it was that horrific. I haven’t bled that much in ages. I have been having a lot of clots though. and this last time was no exception.

*shiver*

so my body is evil.

everything is "ok" i guess. bleh. I’m gong to go lay down, because now I think i’m getting a cold.

hooray.