When I got to the hospital er I signed in and started waiting, texting my husband to hurry up and get there because I didn't want to be alone. A dark headed woman came up to me and introduced herself as Misty. She had overheard the concern in my voice when I was explaining what was happening to the triage nurse. She held my hand and we talked about how scared I was and how much I wanted and already loved and how much I wanted this baby. She stayed with me for an hour and a half while Jeff finished his shift and came over to join me. I never got her last name but she was basically a guardian angel for me at that moment.
Once I finally got called back they gave me a heplock and took several tubes of blood to begin labwork. I put a hospital gown on and about another hour of waiting I was taken back for an ultrasound.
Back at the ultrasound I was too early for the tech to be able to see anything using the abdominal wand so he needed to use the vaginal probe... Fun stuff! I wasn't allowed to look while the ultrasound was being performed but I caught a peek of the little space in my uterus that was my little one.
I was discharged about an hour later because everything looked good with my little one. I was measuring 5w 3d and was looking good. The pain was a result of a corpus lutuem cyst and round ligament pain emphasized by stress, so doctors orders were to take the next few days and rest to try to de-stress. So I took Friday off to rest.
So far that's my scariest moment and I hope that it stays that way since I am so paranoid of something happening to this baby.
| Ouch :( |
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