Hehe! Haven't we been a chatty bunch. Before I go into why I've been AWOL, I've skimmed through and have managed to pick up on the following (apologis to anyone if I've missed anything).
Parsley Congratulations!
fish I hope your cold/other associated crap's feeling better today.
ghost re: Higgs Bosons, I hear you. My tale below will enlighten you as to why.
debs feel free to whine about pg related aches/pains/screaming agonies...I'm certainly about to.
Advice for all.
GET YOUR BAGS PACKED FOR HOSPITAL NOW!!!! It really isn't too soon. Met a Mum in latent labour at 22wks, one with waters gone at 32+6 and me...who wasn't in labour, but they didn't believe me totally, at 31, so please, be prepared! As it was I didn't do a bad job of making up a temporary bag for me last minute. Though thankfully I didn't need baby stuff, as my delivery date for it all isn't until 5th Dec. BUT they won't let you out of hospital until baby would be considered term (35-37wks) anyway, so weird though it is, baby stuff is less important than yours for now.
Entonox in large quantities makes you VERY VERY dry throated. Some of my vommiting was due to my tongue feeling so thick I felt like I was cholking (no way in hell I was giving up the entonox until I had to though).
Anyway. Some TMI, but, well, what the hell. Rant start:
So, it just wasn't that simple Saturday. Yes, I did have IBS, but as it turns out a vuscoius UTI... Sat lunchtime the pain just got worse, and worse, and worse. Ate very little lunch...with made it WORSE...vommited...and pain got...rhythmical...rang triage...who told me to call an ambulance. Manic bag packing (adrenaline is wonderful)...call back to say ambulance can't get to us for a while, can we drive in. Yes. OK, but ring ambulance if I start needitng to push, waters break, or I get worse.
5 mins down the road I'm being so violently sick because of the pain we pull over. Vommiting copiously, hanging on to some railings by a swing park waiting for an ambulance (I figured from how shit I felt DH must be frantic. Didn't want him driving). FOURTY FIVE minutes later the ambulance gets to us. I'm blue-lighted through heavy traffic to Stockport. They give me entonox, which kinda only helped when I breathed enough to make my hands go numb. But otherwise they were very good. In the delivery suite (yup, the were that worried) I got the 1st steroid jab for Abi's lungs and, pethidin, and something for the nausea and a VERY painful speculum exam. Cervix was tightly shut thank god. No sign of waters breaking. Pethidin also didn't work very well, so managed a whole tube of entonox in about 90mins, and then they woulnd't let me have more. About then I "gave up" and just sobbed I think. CTG showed pretty strong Higgs-Bosons, so they kept me in delivery for quite a while (overnight). Abi was stressed but OK (reacting to me/my BO rather than any issues of her own). I was probably completely fucking BSM but didn't feel that out of control, just IN PAIN, and couldl hear everything they were saying. They also then gave me the 2nd steroid dose fo Abi - seriously large injections in your ass. Hurt a fair bit.
Eventually the pain dulled and with copious codeine (yes, you can see what's coming, can't you) I was moved to maternity (antenatal). Despite me repeatedly saying I was constipated they kept me on codeine. HBs were still fairly strong, so they inisted on keeping me in until they weren't rhythmic and THAT strong (hitting 50s for those that are interested in numbers).
So, Monday PM we concluded that being constipated wasn't helping (but they were still giving me codeine) and they gave me lactulose. Yesterday (shit, is it only Wed) Dr went slightly BSM and really cross that they were still giving me codeine, so that stopped and buscopan was prescribed. We also decided yesterday to start with the pesseries to un-bung me. HB have calmed considerable, but are still happening when the pain's bad.
Today, 3 pesseries later and NOTHING...(see, told them I was constipated) I've been sent home with buscopan, paracetamol, antibiotics for the infection, lactulose and prayer...have had some success since but not basically 6 days worth of emptying success. Still don't see why I can't have an enema, but they won't. Still getting HBs but they're peaking at about 35-38 and am still in fair amounts of pain. I won't be shaving my legs any time soon, or lifting anything, or sometimes getting out of bed...but hey-ho. I'm much calmer and Abi's much more bash-happy though is currently kicking he shit out of where it hurts.
I'm to keep going with all this, and visit the clinic next Thurs. If I get worse of the HBs come back rhythmically/stronger I'm to call an ambulance...(and wait 45mins?!)
On the plus side, two of the Mums in the ante-natal ward with me (one UTI, one bleed) within 24h both had their lovely babies - 1 girl, 1 boy ptretty much at term. They were soooo damn teeny and cute...kept reminding me that it's worth cooking them for as long as you can in your tum. The 31wk Mum with lost waters was allowed home about the same time as me. THe 18wk Mum was allowed home! 1 left, who was only 31wks, and is hoping to last another few weeks, but her previous 2 babies were born prem at 28wks and 32wks, ..no real reason why...she'll be in until LO comes out...so another remider to get my bags packed properly!
I'm off to attempt another bowl movement and have a bath (blissfully pain relieving) and a decent sleep.
TTYL assuming nothing goes tits-up overnight!