I tried updating this from mike's phone but for some reason it only let me type in the title box. So now I am on the computer. This is gonna be a pretty detailed novel...
Here is the story. On Wednesday I started getting too many Braxton Hicks contractions. I'd been sitting for a while so I decided to go to the grocery store to walk around and see if they'd stop from the change in activity. That didn't help. I came home drank a ton of water and lay down to monitor them. They were coming every 2 minutes and lasting 60 seconds each!
After an hour they hadn't chilled so I called my doctor and she told me to keep taking it easy and if they don't taper off in 3 hours go into labor and delivery. Two hours later they were coming only a minute apart (and two of them were spaced out only 12 seconds)! I knew I really shouldn't wait much longer so I had my friends Bruce and Jackie take me to the hospital. Mike was flying with his student at the time (around 6:30pm).
The nurse got me all hooked up to the monitors and gave me some terbutaline to try and slow the contractions (mike was here by this time and my friends had gone home). She also checked my cervix and I was at 3cm, ah! 15 minutes later they gave me more of the medicine and checked me again and I had gotten even a little more dilated. I was supposed to get a 3rd dose of the terbutaline but my pulse was too high (120), plus I don't think it was working all that well. So they gave me some morphine in hopes that it would relax my body and uterus and put me to sleep. They also gave me this steroid to help the baby's lungs develop super fast in case she was going to come early.
Oh man, I had the worst reaction to the morphine! I got super lightheaded, nauseous, ringing ears and all sweaty! I couldn't even open my eyes. The nurse tried to get an IV in me but the first vein she accidentally went all the way through both sides (mike said it was sick)! I have difficult veins to poke so when she tried the back of my hand the vein was rolling all over the place, but with the help of another nurse they finally got it. The IV helped a ton and I felt better within 15 minutes. Unfortunately the medicine didn't help me to fall asleep so I had to get a sleeping pill and only got about 4 hours of rest that night.
At some point they had started me on this other drug, nifedipine, and it was actually working to help slow the contractions. So the next day they kept me going with that one and I just had to wait all day until 9:00pm so they could give me the second dose of steroids and check if I had dilated further. When the blessed time finally came I had not gotten bigger and so they said we could go home!
Now I am on bedrest and that medicine until 36 weeks or if the baby just comes on her own. I'm so glad she is still safe and sound in me :) I have actually been feeling well throughout this whole thing, even the contractions weren't painful (I'm telling you, it was the morphine that wrecked me for a second). And my mom is here, which is WONDERFUL! We've got only a week and a couple days till the 36 week mark, so I'll keep ya posted.