Well last week I woke up and there was a lot of blood and contractions, so my Dr. put me in the hospital. For four days I bit and pieced my childrens care together from my hospital bed while getting beta and mag. My mil finally decided to come down and get my youngest and take him to PA till I deliver, becasue even though I am 29 weeks it will probably be soon. I got text after text last week about how I should be thankful my husband was helping with the kids, and how he was making sacrifices. Jerk. I came home on bed rest, walked through the door into my apartment and it was a disaster! I spent my afternoon cleaning and doing laundry. Somehow I don't think that is what my Dr. had in mind when he sent me home. Today I am resting as much as I can, but my hands are swollen and I have a headache, I don't feel well, but my 11 year old is still here and I refuse to scare or upset him anymore than I already have. Honestly though I am so scared for my baby, I have listened to days of lectures from the doctors about how sick hes going to be when hes born. I wish I had one person in the world who cared enough about me to hug me and go through this with me. To tell me they will be there the entire time.
Re: Home from the hospital
I'm sorry you don't have people in your life supporting you, that totally sucks. If you have any friends or family near you now is the time to ask for favors.
Hugs.