So we knew what was coming. No heartbeat :(
On a Friday afternoon in late summer, when I was thankfully home, I hemorrhaged in the bathroom. I mean, you flush it. What else do you do? It was a red blob (sorry, but in all frankness, that is what it was).
I grabbed LW (who was 3 at the time) and managed to drive myself (I was woozy from all the blood loss) to the specialized prenatal ER that UC Davis had set up. M met us there. I was held for observation for 3 hours and then went home.
I would be arrested in OH. Incredible.
