So, we all have them, boobs, that is (even Men, have Man Boobs! ha ha). They really don't serve much of a function for me except to annoy me - which is not to say that I'm not grateful to have them, because I'd like to keep what God gave me if that's alright with Him, but this week my mammaries gave me a fright. Thought there was something foreign going on in one of the "girls" and so I went to the doctor to have it checked out. They didn't find anything, which is great, but still just the possibility of there being something wrong sent me into a complete spiral of worry and yes, I'll say it, a little panic.
I feel like someone is saying, this was just a warning - take better care of yourself, sister! Not an easy task when I have four kids jockeying for my attention and sleep is a commodity I get very little of. But...I'm going to try.
2 comments:
Glad to hear that you are ok!
Thanks, Lori!
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