Charlie did good!!
I am sooooo proud of myself!!!!!
The wait to go into the doctor’s office felt like a lifetime, and I have to admit that one or two (and maybe three…..or four) tears where shed. And I think a scream or three made an apperance aswell while in the office.
But I managed to qonquer my fear. Atleast this once (but I think I fainted on my bathroom floor afterwards though).
I did two shots, one of them had four in one (to be honest I was to nervous to pay any attention to what they were), and hepatitus A.
The doctor was really…..ehm…..experienced (?) with fobia like mine, lucky me:)
So Charlie the Viking is still alive and kicking…..for now:)