My pregnancy was probably the best in human history from that point. I only gained 18 lbs. Woohoo!! I was all belly with gorgeous skin & hair. My heart arrhythmia just disappeared somehow & I worked up until my delivery.
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So if you're an expecting mommy, skip this part. Lol. I don't want to add yet another horror story to the ones people have been so kind to share with you thus far. (btw, don't you just HATE that???) Sooo... I started having real contractions late Friday night after eating Taco Bell that my BD picked up for me. Greasy food will do it every time! Anyhoo, they were uncomfortable & stronger than Braxton Hicks but nothing unbearable. I started timing them anyway. They started coming five minutes apart so I went to the hospital as previously instructed by my physician. 80% effaced, dilated 1cm. They sent me home. The next night, the contractions REALLY started & they were pretty bad. So I went BACK to the hospital. They checked me. 100%, still only dilated 1 cm. Sent home again & they told me to come back when I feel like I've been hit by a truck.
Sunday night, I felt like my son was trying to Kung Fu Panda his way out of my vagina. I tried EVERYTHING! Took a warm bath, did my breathing exercises, tried different positions. The only thing that helped even a little was getting on the floor on all fours & doing pelvic tilts. I was moaning & groaning the entire time. The contractions were 5 minutes apart but I couldn't go back up to the hospital... They just sent me home. After puking all night, i got up on Monday morning, & went straight to my dr. I told him the on call dr wouldn't keep me until Ive been hit by a truck but I'm not dilating. He called them and told them I've been hit by two trucks since I finally dilated to 2 cm after an entire weekend of contractions. I headed over to the hospital for a third & final time & got ready to meet my prince. ~Flyymommyjay
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