A week ago I was glowing around the place, so pleased I had so much energy for this stage in the pg and wowed that I was keeping Sacro Iliac problems at bay by not walking too much but able to cycle loads. Ds was just starting to settle into nursery a few mornings a week (and the monthly bill was looking like a weekly one in the UK). I had my hair done and had booked in for a weekend away at Spa. The babysitter was sitting close by ready to look after ds while I went for a massage and dh did nothing...
So we went for a swim and ds took a pretty innocence looking slip. 20 hours later he was stablised with his legs in traction so We've been living in the hospital. Ds, 22 months, is taking it pretty well with relatively spasmodic frustration episodes. Any tips on entertainment welcome!
I'm now in the situation where my packed hospital bag is in hospital but I'm hoping that I can transfer to home to give birth and won't need to bring it home in the case that I need to transfer back. Etc!
The homebirth midwife came for a visit to the hospital this afternoon, as she came from elsewhere she had to pay for her parking. Then I had to bring her home so that she was sure about where we live. It was great to meet her again. Herself and her colleague were very laid back confident that I would not go into labour until things were more sorted and that's very reassuring.
An x-ray on Monday will let us know if ds can come home in a traction bed. He'll still need a lot of care but home would be so much nicer. Just had more of an insight into why homebirth seemed to be an attractive option.