Woke up at 2 with contractions every 3-5 minutes. By the time I got here I was bleeding so heavily they had to take the cerclage out because it was ripping me apart as I dilated.
I'm 5 centimeters. She can feel his feet.
It hurts and I'm scared and I'm not ready to say goodbye.
Update. Ezra Robert was born at 9:45 this morning. We spent a precious hour with him while he was living, it was the best gift in that situation. I'm completely lost and heartbroken. I tried so fucking hard for this tiny boy, and it wasn't enough. I miss him.
Maybe I shouldn't have posted this but I just got a giant dose of IV pain meds and now I'm just sitting here crying and going crazy. I didn't know what else to do.
Maybe I shouldn't have posted this but I just got a giant dose of IV pain meds and now I'm just sitting here crying and going crazy. I didn't know what else to do.
Honey, you do whatever you need to do. I can't even imagine what you're going through right now.