I was in so much pain last night I had to go to the hospital. I’ve given birth before - the pain was like that, but without consistent contractions. I thought I was out of my mind. I’ve been in bed all weekend, nauseous, and every time I got up there was a painful contraction. What was going on??
The flu. The STOMACH FLU!! What a relief!!! It makes sense, the back and abdomen pain, the exhaustion, the nausea, and when you’re this far in the game, you get contractions every time you get up or change positions - and with those body aches, you get what equals contractions that are remarkably similar to those I experienced with labor. I’m not crazy, I’m just sick!!
I still feel like I’m on the verge of dying, but now I’m not worried about being in labor before I’m ready. I’m only dialated to 2, so I have a few days to prepare and stew. I’m trying to visualize a little boy in the room across from mine.
I came home at midnight, still feeling awful, but now I KNEW what was wrong. I got in a warm tub and took some Tylenol and then I slept better than I have in days. I woke up sick, but I KNEW it was sick. I think I can survive this. My mother in law is driving all the way from the ATL today to spend the week helping me with WonderToddler since I am… slower than usual. I just need to keep hydrated and keep this guy in me for another week. I need a week.
Isn’t it nice to KNOW what’s wrong??
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