Do you want the good news first or the bad news?
Good news: We had our first u/s today at 7 weeks. Saw a sac, and tiny little thing that looked like a duck beat that turns out was the heartbeat. Yeah. Normally u/s don't happen until 18 weeks, so at 7 you could imagine it was small. 1/4" I think.
Yeah....Glad to know it's there! Sinking in a little deeper.
Fast fwd about 4 hours.
Got a call from dad at work, Grannie (aka: My best friend) was rushed to the hosiptal. Where we stayed with her for 3 1/2 hrs, until she took her last breath. My mum took it the hardest because she was the closest to her mother (out of her other 2 sisters). And DH and I took it pretty hard because we are really close with her. I just talked with her on Saturday, and made plans to make sausage next Thursday for Easter.
I don't understand why this happened? How could He take her from me/us?
I know it's selfish to ask her to stay with us any longer. 90 years was a long time, and I'm sure she was missing her DH and friends and parents too. But we had a date damn it! This is so unfair!
We love you Grannie. Say hi to Grandpa for us!
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