I had some bright red bleeding on Friday night (~6 weeks, 2 days along). Freaked the hell out of me. I was at the cabin, and went to the bathroom to find that I had bled through my underwear and shorts a little. I had to ask a girlfriend to drive me to the gas station to get pads since I knew that I wasn't supposed to use tampons (Luke was slightly intoxicated and my friend's car was the most convenient to use). I cried for a good chunk of that night (Luke and Kaitlin were awesome at supporting me the rest of the weekend). I'm still crying on and off.
I think it's spotting, but what the hell do I know? I talked to the on-call doctor, and she talked me down a bit, and over the last 48 hours, it's ran the course of several different shades of red, but it's never resembled a period. I'm scared. Upset. Hopeful. I hope that when I call the doctor tomorrow, they let me come in for an early ultrasound so I can have some piece of mind no matter the outcome.
The (not-so) funny thing is that I was starting to really experience some morning/afternoon sickness while driving home today, so if this baby doesn't stick, nature is playing a cruel, cruel joke on me.
Prayers that everything works out okay :(
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