Dear Mr. Man,
I know you are tiny.
I know you are working hard at growing.
I know the whole eating and breathing at the same time is a little tricky.
Can you, please, stop scaring me?
These A's (apneic) and B's (bradycardia) are FREAKING me out!
The nurse told me today that she was impressed with how well I hold it together each time she has to "save" you. Nerves of steal baby.
Inside, though? My stomach flips and flops, my heart stops, my head goes crazy...not. a. fan.
So, let's work on this skill shall we? Breathe in....breathe out....
Thanks.
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