Trip to the hospital.

Last night my fiancé had to take me to the hospital because I started spotting light pink colored blood. I was feeling all sorts of things, before I knew it almost everyone knew I was going to the hospital. People was calling my phone, asking questions. Just genuinely worried about me & giving me some uplifting advice of what it could be. I got to the hospital & the doctors immediately took my blood. They checked my hcg levels, blood type along with a few other things. I shortly got took back for my vaginal ultrasound & peed in a cup on my way for them to check for infections & bacteria. I laid on the table anxious to see my baby, hoping & praying I'd see my baby on that screen. The woman couldn't answer any of my questions. She wasn't authorized to. So I stared at what I thought was a blank screen, with no baby. After she finished up I was told to go into my room & strip down to nothing but my panties and put a robe on & wait for the doctor to tell me the results & do a follow up. I waited ever so patiently thinking something must be wrong for them to keep me in a room & tell me to strip down. Finally the doctor comes in & says my baby is still their, the heart beat is 163 & every test came back fine. Nothing was wrong with me or my growing baby. I couldn't stop smiling & thanking god for letting my baby be okay. I know a little blood is normal in pregnancy, but a check up never hurts. I'm glad I went & checked on my baby & made sure everything was fine. I got to see my baby without even realizing it was my baby at the time lol & I got to know the heart beat. I'm one happy momma!