Ever since I got my test results back, I've been avoiding going back to the doctors. If I'm being honest, I convinced myself that this wasn't real. That I'm not really pregnant. But it's now at a point where I can no longer deny the truth.
My clothes are barely fitting, and my baby bump is fairly noticeable. A few days ago, I finally answered the OBGYN'S call and made an appointment.
Much to my dismay, today is the day of my appointment.
"Ms. Adams!" A nurse calls me, snapping me from my thoughts, "Andy Adams?"
"That's me!" I shoot up from my seat and walk over to her.
"Follow me, we have a room ready for you." She leads me down the hall, into a small waiting room. After she takes my height, temperature, and weight, she leaves me alone in the room. "The doctor will be right with you." I let out a sigh as she closes the door.
I try my best not to stress out, as I wait for the doctor. Fifteen minutes go by before the door finally opens.