So today was a little dose of what is to come. On my way up to school to continue setting up my classroom I began having
pre-term labor contractions. They came on very suddenly and were pretty painful. I had no idea what was going on, and began praying... hard! All I knew was that I knew
nothing and was very scared and I needed someone to help me. As I opened my eyes that were squeezed shut in pain, I saw a woman from school sitting directly across from me. Talk about an answer to prayer!
Through my teary eyes I asked her to come sit next to me and explained what I was feeling (like a very sharp band was contracting around my entire
stomach and not letting go). She kept me calm and when we finally hit 125
th street, walked me to the elevator (will be taking more of those from now on!) and helped me call my doctor.
After hoping in a cab downtown (now I know, it takes 30 min to get to the doc from school, and about $22) Chris met me at the doctors office. After checking everything out, the doctor said that the babies head is down, but that my cervix is not open, which is good. I have to lay low (and by that she means really low- not what I consider "taking it easy",) and rest. I'm not on bed rest, but I do have to go in for a sonogram tomorrow.
The sonogram is actually something she said she might have ordered anyway, regardless of these contractions, b/c I am carrying so small. She measured me and I only measured at 24 weeks (I'm 28), but she said
that's fairly common for tall women.
So rather then setting up my classroom for these next 2 days, I'm resting on the couch, reading my book and maybe taking B for a walk (but not longer then 20 min... doctors orders!..... )
I know one little black dog that is happy to have company again!