Mommy Issues Test Novels & Stories

I muttered and the doctor frowned then walked closer to me. “Miss? You should be happy right? You will be having a baby, but still…” He then tilted his head in deep thought before continuing, “We need to have a proper test as this kit is not even 80% accurate. But I must say, though your symptoms are similar to that, we also need to check because yours is also extreme, which is too much.” He finished. I looked at him with hopeful eyes, “Really?!” I asked them and nodded with determination.

Kaden looped his arm through my mom's and shot me a smug look. "Want to know the truth? Mom bought this house five years ago for me. She was just waiting for you to pay off the mortgage so she could transfer it to me. We're not here to ask. We're here to tell you." I looked at my mom in disbelief. "Is that true? Was this whole thing just you manipulating me from the start?"

"This product uses bioelectrical impedance analysis. If the user has severe edema, implanted metal, or is in a pathological condition, the data may be seriously distorted and must not be used as medical evidence." Below was my handwritten remark. "The machine is wrong, Mom. I never lied." Mom held the tiny piece of manual instruction and looked at the unmoving body of her daughter. The girl who once carefully handed her water after work—the innocent child whose eyes lit up at every compliment about her weight despite her gastric ailment—was now dead. I was forever dead. Mom clutched her head as she let out a piercing, broken scream. On my 20th birthday, she had destroyed her most imperfect c

Mom orders. ' Did she just say next time, there's no way in hell, there is going to be a next time. " Anyway I knew you were never going to last a week with her" She adds " What do you mean mom?" I question confused " It was just a test to see how you could cope with Sia, since you are always shouting at others as though it is easy to take care of her. I am pretty sure you know it's not easy now, or is it?" She says

Even so, it had a massive impact on her. “B-But this is impossible!” Margaret suddenly became agitated. After all, feelings were not something a person could control easily. “I don’t believe this! Where did you do the test? We must do it again!” “Mom, this test is 99.99% accurate. Calm down. I’m going to…Mom!” Margaret’s vision blackened before getting to her feet, and she passed out, causing Celine to panic instantly. “Somebody help!”

'Tara says, “how are you doing today, how is your health conditions?“ 'Tara asked, “am feeling better” Larry's mom says, “don't worry, you will be fine” 'Tara says, “I hope so on time without delay” Larry's mom says, “what. Is the nature of the ailment?“ 'Tara asked, “we are waiting for the laboratory test results” Larry's mom retorted, “okay when is the result coming out?“ 'Tara asked, “maybe today or tomorrow” she retorted, “okay, let's see what will come out of the test results” 'Tara says, and she called Larry, “hello babe” Larry responded,

They were meant to check for the presence of the hCG hormone, but they definitely were not the kind you urinate on. “Okay, here are the tests,” William said, handing one to Conor and the other to Dad. “You two handle them. I do not want any interference from anyone else.” He gave a pointed look at Tatiana and Anita. Conor responded with a low, warning rumble from his chest. I could not help but roll my eyes at his reaction. Mom discreetly gripped my hand under the table, her fingers trembling with anxiety. She was clearly on edge about the results and was not one to hide her true feelings.

I yelled back through the door. “Its five minutes, it should be done by now.” “Chill for chrissakes” I muttered under my breath and got up from the toilet seat to look at it in the sink. Two red lines glared back from the strip. “What does it say…Myra? What does the test say?” she wriggled the handle of the door. “Give me a minute Hannah, it’s faulty-let me try it again.” I squeaked. “Oh Myra.” She sighed, but waited till I repeated the test again, and again, and one more time for good measure. They all came back the same. Positive.

I pleaded on our behalf, and there was silence as she left with Yvonne to a corner. A few minutes later, they returned with bright features while the three kids' faces frowned. "Come over here, please," I said, stretching my hand to embrace them and console them for the needle their mother made the doctor insert through their bodies and collect blood. "Uhm, Alpha. That is enough for today," Dr. Naty remarked. "Oh, so soon," Mom chipped in and smiled with satisfaction. "So let's have the result. Who really is the father?" she demanded.

“Good morning, First Lady... I realize that the issue of motherhood has once again occupied a place of concern in your life.” “Not like before doctor, not like before... But I admit that it is worrying. Faced with possibilities. But still speculative. Just answer me the question!” “I understand..., I'm sorry for the apparent intrusion... Well, to be sure where the impediment is coming from, we will have to, obligatorily, carry out some tests on one of the two or on both to be more exact... and...” is interrupted by her. “On my first. Could it be today, now?” she rushes.