It's test day.
It feels like a final for a 5 unit class. I did all the prep work and I now just have to stick out my arm, get blood drawn and wait.
Waiting for results is where I get nervous. No taking the test, but the after. It's the same as when I was in dance competitions, cheer tryouts, and every judged performance.
I will be turning off my phone upon arriving to work and not tuning it back on until I see my husband at home. I don't want to know the results. I do want to know the results. No, I don't. Yes....
Anxiety will not change the results. Whatever the answer will be, is the same as it is.
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