So for the past week i've been feeling so sick. I've been so n* and had a lot of d*. my brother had a sv* and i was so scared i caught it but i was trying to convince myself it was nerves. well last night i was so n* it woke me up out of my sleep. of course i was crying and having such a bad panic attack that my whole body was pins and needles, i couldnt even move my hands. But then I calmed down, relaxed and thought that if I v* it wouldnt be the end of the world. Well low and behold, I did v*. Not a lot b/c i hadn't eaten anything the whole day. I stayed calm and I am so proud of myself! Of course im still scared to death but all in all I handled it pretty well