Preggers stuff, prolly kinda graphic, that's why it's in a cut...
Posting here because if I post on facebook I have to deal with my mother.
So yeah. Got to work. Worked for like, 25ish minutes and then, like a good pregnant lady, went 'there is a bowling ball on my bladder I must pee now.' and ran to the restroom.
And there was blood. Which was v. scary. Because that's like. The thing you aren't supposed to have to deal with during pregnancy, so I flipped out. And called my doctor, who said 'go to the hospital delivery area NOW.'. So I did.
6 hours later, I am not at risk for pre-term labor, and near as they can tell, I had some sort of cut or spontaneous bleed from not the uterus. As in, inside somewhere, but fuck if they could see any reason for it. So the baby is fine. I am.....
Well, I sprained my back two weekends ago. And then freaked out yesterday, leading to me tensing up my entire body while panicking. Thank god I have a massage on Saturday, or I think I'd be crying.
Downside is, I did not get my sewing commission done last night like I intended. SPending the day at the hospital sort of overrode sewing.
TL;DR: Baby is fine. I'd be fine if my back weren't a mass of pulled muscles, sprains and knots. But it was totally freaky, and I had a minor anxiety attack which sucked.
So yeah. Got to work. Worked for like, 25ish minutes and then, like a good pregnant lady, went 'there is a bowling ball on my bladder I must pee now.' and ran to the restroom.
And there was blood. Which was v. scary. Because that's like. The thing you aren't supposed to have to deal with during pregnancy, so I flipped out. And called my doctor, who said 'go to the hospital delivery area NOW.'. So I did.
6 hours later, I am not at risk for pre-term labor, and near as they can tell, I had some sort of cut or spontaneous bleed from not the uterus. As in, inside somewhere, but fuck if they could see any reason for it. So the baby is fine. I am.....
Well, I sprained my back two weekends ago. And then freaked out yesterday, leading to me tensing up my entire body while panicking. Thank god I have a massage on Saturday, or I think I'd be crying.
Downside is, I did not get my sewing commission done last night like I intended. SPending the day at the hospital sort of overrode sewing.
TL;DR: Baby is fine. I'd be fine if my back weren't a mass of pulled muscles, sprains and knots. But it was totally freaky, and I had a minor anxiety attack which sucked.