I hate hospitals and I hate wondering if something is wrong with me. When will it all end? I was at the hospital for 8 freaking hours last night. I felt so bad for Suzanne and Ben. More so for Suzanne, because she had two tests today. I'm sorry hun, I didn't mean for this to happen. But thanks for being there for me, it meant a lot! I want
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