It's rather easy to point out the ways in which you make our lives harder. Haggling over ultrasounds, over blood labs. That's your raison d'etre after all.
But you should also know you are awful. Just awful.
My baby won't thank me for filling out your fucking survey. Should I go online to let you know that I have a feeling that "something isn't right?"
My baby is dead. This is the fourth one in a row. You couldn't figure that out from my medical files?
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