Hospital Trip

Well when I woke up this morning I noticed there was a small trace of bleeding when I wiped after going to the toilet. I got sorted and went to work. The next few times I went to the toilet it kept happening so I phoned my doctor’s surgery and they advised me to go up the hospital. So at 10 my Mom picked me up and we went up A&E. I was seen fairly quickly and they IMG_5714did some blood tests then they fitted me with a plastic thing in case they needed to take more bloods. I went back to the waiting room and sat with my Mom. A little while later I was called again to see a doctor. He felt my abdomen and asked me some questions. He listened to my abdomen with a stethoscope which I thought was weird. He then told me that because the bleeding was so light and barely there, he isn’t overly concerned it is anything to worry about. He has referred me to the EPU at the hospital (Early Pregnancy Unit) for an appointment tomorrow. Before I left they took the plastic thing out. It hurt more getting it removed than it did having it put in. They’ll most likely do a scan which I am very pleased about. I left the hospital at 12 and Mom and I grabbed some lunch then she dropped me back at work. I am currently sat at my desk and I feel much better about the whole ordeal than I did at 8am this morning. I just hope my little bubba sticks. I am emotional, don’t get me wrong, this hasn’t been an easy ordeal as I really want this baby and I was actually teary when I was waiting for my Mom to pick me up. Luckily I was stood outside with sunglasses on so no one ever knew.

It will be okay, it has to be. Tomorrow I have an appointment which will tell me either way what it is going on inside me. I wish I had X-ray vision lol then I could just look and see myself.

Wishful thinking :P



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