I wish I could see what my cervix looks like now, since I'm slightly paranoid that things could have gotten worse. It's hard not to be paranoid, with all the different things I've been feeling down there. That's part of pregnancy to begin with, but having this cervix issue makes me over-analyze every little twinge and cramp.
46 more hours until I see the doctor. Logan must be rubbing off on me.
Psalm 62:8-Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your heart before him; God is a refuge for us.