Well, it's all gone tits up today. I am 27+3 and after losing a bit of fluid late afternoon I have been admitted to hospital. I have since lost loads more and have been given a steroid injection to mature my baby's lungs as well as antibiotics to stave off potential infection.
I am in a single room, it's almost 3am and my husband went at about 11pm. There are people laughing in the corridor and I can't sleep for worrying about my baby. We had IVF to conceive him and I have previously had cervical cancer so to say that this baby is a 'miracle' and much, much wanted is an understatement.
I am blaming my stupid body for letting me down yet again and all this happened after a fairly heated argument with my Dad which I don't want to go into right now, so am also blaming myself for getting worked up - did I bring this on myself?
I am sorry this is so gloomy and self pitying. I feel very alone right now and hope tomorrow brings some better news.