My doctor prayed with me. Ya know, it's a sad thing that doesn't happen more often, but it was great. He seems like a super genuine kind of person. We last spoke in October and he remember various facts about me, that I'm pretty sure he didn't take notes of or anything. It made me feel valued as a human.
On another note about the doc. He is the first young doctor I have ever had. I'm used to old men about to retire. It was a bit akward for me.
So, my hcg levels were tested today and I'm going back on Wednesday when hopefully I will find out that they're higher... Hopefully.
When we prayed the doc asked that I lay it at God's feet. I'm trying. I want to trust that everything will be okay and to know that God is always doing what's best for me/the world... It's hard when my will is so dang stubborn though. Hopefully I make it through everything okay, no matter the outcome.
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