When I was at the beach writing the last name before Water Babe is born I started to feel pretty crappy. I felt light headed and I started to see stars. So Scarlett and I left before the sunset, that was a first. I drove to my parents house where I just flopped on the couch. I called Sam, he was at a friend of ours house. He had taken River out with him, so I just asked him to come and pick Scarlett and I up a bit later. As I laid on my parents couch I felt this strange pain down my right hand side. I could not get comfortable. I didn't take any pain meds at that point as I always like to see how the pain goes before I cover it up and then not know what the cause of it is.
When Sam came to pick Scarlett and I up I waddled out to the car, and let me just say, I have been waddling for months now. I look so beautiful when I waddle! Oh dear. I got into the car and we drove home. For the next few hours the pain seemed to get worse and I felt quite sick. At 1am I called the hospital as I was by then quite concerned. The midwife told me to come straight down.
When I arrived in Emergency I could see a lady in the corner of the room. The poor woman and her husband were in tears and she was bleeding on the floor. Her husband was trying to explain to the nurse that his wife was miscarrying. I felt so rotten waddling in there with my obvious pregnant belly. The heart ache in her eyes just about killed me. I just wanted to give her a big hug.
I was asscorted to the labor ward where all the tests began. Blood tests, wee tests (which I had to do repeatedley as apparently I drink too much water and they couldn't test it for anything!), a "gentle" (yeah right!) internal exam and I went on the baby moniter for a couple of hours which was the first time I got to hear her little heart beat - so lovely :) I spoke to my Obstercian's sidekick on the phone. Poor woman, I felt so bad waking her up at 2am. She was lovely though and did not seem bothered that I had woken her from her precious sleep. She explained to me that she would be contacting a couple of surgeons who would come down to have a chat with me about removing my appendix. I was like "You can do that and keep the baby in at the same time!" She explained that it was a little tricky but it is done quite often and the main aim is not to set off labor. So I was admitted to the maternity ward.
My Ob (the loveliest lady in the world) came in to see me in the morning. She said that my blood work came back pretty normal and that if I had appendicitis it would have been all out of wack. So I spoke to some one else who had a feel of the baby and my sore side. They ruled out a kidney stone as I just drink so much water. So they have put it down to torn ligaments. I was given a powerful painkiller and was left in peace to try and get some sleep. My parents came in to see me and I had a few more talks with the midwives.
After a while I asked if I could go home. I just wanted to see my girls and be in my own bed. Just knowing what the pain was, made it less painful if you get what I mean. They sent me home with pain killers and an order of bed rest.
Sam has been amazing. Cleaning, washing, cooking, changing nappies, entertaining the girls and even taking River back to hospital to have another cast put on after hers fell off. Seriously there is never a dull moment in my household.
So I have a stupid placenta, or maybe its my uterus that is stupid. I don't know but who ever out of the two decided to attach to the other one... well A BIG BOOOOOOO to them. I had a chat with my OB about my placenta previa. I will be having a scan in a couple of weeks to see how bad the problem is. I have to take more iron as I am very amemic. This will help if I have a big bleed at the birth which is expected. So my ob explained that if my placenta attachs at the front there is a chance I will lose my Uterus. She said that, that would be a last resort and that she will try many different things first to stop the bleeding. In the end they would only remove my uterus to save my life... yeah those words didn't make me feel so great.
So all in all I have lost most of the excitement I felt a couple of weeks ago. Uncertainty and worry has made a home in me. I do feel as though she will be born healthy and alive, I am just down that I might not be in a good state myself. I just want to be feelng the best I possibly can after she is born, you know preferably with my uterus in tact and still inside my body.
I am staying in bed this week. And loving it.
So here are a couple of pics of Water Babe and I at 32 weeks - would you believe she is undersized?!
Baby This Week

Image By BabyCentre.com.au






