We all survived the weekend.
After a 4 am start to run and catch a plane, Wobbles was home by mid-morning. We promptly came home and laid down while I took a pessary. I quickly told Wobbles my worries before he fell asleep. I was to follow soon after, with kitties curled up between us.
What I had not wanted to tell Wobbles over the phone was that on Thursday night I had started to have odd cramping pains. Okay, I have been having crampy pains since prior to ET, and they have continued all the way through and seem strangely comforting now. But the ones that began on Thursday night were different. Distinctly to my left side and incredibly low – in the pubic region. Some stage that night on one of my frequent visits to the bathroom, I discovered the tiniest – and I mean pin-prick size – dot of blood. I was convinced a big bleed was about to begin. Continue reading 5 weeks 3 days