End of Day Three

Another day gone since I had the positive. I'm tempted to try another test before I go to the clinic tomorrow, just in case. But the signs are pretty obvious: my breasts are still swollen and tender, and my appetite has already increased. I ate three huge meals today -- I usually only eat two.

After a rough start, I got into the groove of things. Working, homework, papers, research, etc. I suppose acceptance is a gradual process that is helped by trying to move on and move through the sadness.

Tomorrow will probably be a tough day. I'm so glad that I have the love and support of my boyfriend through this. He's probably getting tired of hearing me say that by now, but it's true.