The Worrier

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Boyfriend went to the doctor today. He has a sad left ventricle and it needs some cheering up.

As Boyfriend would tell you, "It ain't no big thang," but if you know me, you know I'm concerned.

I'm a bit of a worrier. It's in my genes (thanks mom.) I'm pretty talented at suppressing it in most cases, but there is something involving loved one's health that just gets me every time.

I think that's why I didn't get the invite to the appointment. Any sign of not-so-good news and I'd wind up laying on the exam table calming an anxiety attack. A little dramatic, but an accurate picture.

Really people, it's not that serious but say a little prayer or send over cookies. 

We like chocolate chip.