It was four weeks ago exactly. Four weeks ago that we had the midwife's appointment that ended up with us venturing up to the hospital, expecting everything to be fine. Knowing everything was fine.
Four weeks ago that we ended up in the scan room. Still not expecting anything to be wrong. But there was. There was.
It was only four weeks ago. How is it only four weeks ago?
How can four weeks have passed already?
Christmas day is exactly a month since it happened.
I'm kind of scared.