I slid down the stairs last night holding Izzy trying to get the stupid dog through the baby gate as well...it happened so fast. Iz woke up and I shushed her back to sleep. My back full of carpet burn I convinced myself the baby inside me was ok and cushioned. Hours later I used the bathroom and saw blood. Never am I a bleeder during pregnancy. I called my sister in Minnesota and two military emergency rooms. I was told to go to the closest one. I shouldn't have went to the one I did. No OB care. They found a Doppler, did a pelvic exam and urine test. The jelly was literally in a gallon jug. We found the heartbeat, a little blood in my urine and was sent home saying come back if it's worse. I really want an ultrasound and a real OB to tell me baby is ok. Rationally I know lots more would be happening right now, but peace of mind would be great. This morning I called the closest OB to the base I went to and the nurse said nobody will monitor and they refuse to see anyone under 20 weeks. She said she was surprised they saw me last night and I should have went there..civilian hospital with some military staff...she said a doctor would call me, but that was 3 1/2 hours ago.
We were in the emergency room from 1230 to 3am. Poor Iz kept thinking they were going to hurt me. I called DH at his training and I shouldn't have. Now he is worried and he needs to focus.
I know everything is going to be ok, I am just still a little freaked out still.
Sorry I wrote a book!
Re: Emergency room...long
If it gives you any reassurance. I fell down a flight of stairs, fell off my counteri couldnt reach something and down a hill twice and levi was aok.
I would call them back in a few hours to remind them you are waiting.
Doc just called. He said that hearing the heartbeat was promising. Ultrasound wouldn't add to the picture at this point. It isn't a viable baby right now is what he said. I am to follow up with my OB. He said most times at 16 weeks a fall won't cause a miscarriage. I hate this happened because I am clumsy and the dogs practically push me down the stairs. I know to be more careful with those huge greyhounds. I cannot blame them it was my fault.
Thank you, I do feel a little better, lol.
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