I’m not real happy about this, but I think I’m in what is called “prodromal labor”. I should have expected it since it took 50 hours for my son to be born with “all guns fully loaded” so to speak. We went in, and I’d made very little progress, so my doctor ordered a sleeping pill so I could sleep, I took it, and we went home. I’m having some contractions today but they are mild and pretty far apart. Will stayed with grandma and grandpa last night and that went well, but my husband went and picked him up this morning since not much is happening right now.
There really isn’t much I can do at this point, alternate activity with rest and when they pick up again, waiting til they are stronger, then giving doc a call and going in again.
Thankfully nobody has been calling us, freaking out! That would REALLY piss me off at this point, so I’ve dubbed our house, and all electronic devices flowing into, and out of it, a NO FREAK-OUT ZONE. I don’t want to talk to anyone who is going to freak out about anything! No negative energy, please! If *I* can be patient enough to let this happen, I certainly expect everyone else to be patient as well! (After all, they are not the ones going through this!)
I’ll update as I am able. The nurse last night was a sweetheart and I can only hope she is our nurse when we go in for real the next time!