Up All Night Worrying
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My anxiety started at about 10:00 last night.
My thirty-year-old baby, the daughter who came to us later than most and after three boys -- called us complaining of intense pain.
She didn't want to go to the hospital until, and if, it was absolutely necessary due to covid worries. Yet - the pains seemed to be intensifying.
We were over two hundred miles away and could only give suggestions and sympathy.
At 4:30 we received a FaceTime call. The image of my wonderful daughter and her new son caused my heart to swell.
I finally went to sleep.
Life is very good.
Jill