On Sunday Jason and I got up around 3:45 AM. We had most
thing loaded so we only had to get ready, get the girls up and get out the door
with a few other odd things that we needed. I started off the driving and we
left ahead of schedule, a little before 4:30 AM. We stopped at a McDonalds in
Indiana. I drove for a while longer after that stop. On the way, we were AMAZED
by the windmill farms that we passed on I-65. The girls were too! Our GPS got
confused at took us basically into Chicago, but it was nice to see the city
since we haven’t been there since our honeymoon in 2007. We got into Milwaukee
early. We decided to find our hotel to see if they happened to have a room
ready (The Park East). They didn’t, but said that they would call when one was
ready (nice thought, but I knew that we would be at the game). We noticed the
our hotel was basically one block away from Lake Michigan. So, we decided to
find somewhere to park to take a look. It was windy and cold. I was concerned
that I hadn't packed appropriately. The girls even complained! We took a few pictures
and headed to Miller Stadium.
We were early. But, we didn’t have another plan. I am glad
that we got there so early, because I have never seen anything like it. The
Reds’ stadium is downtown surrounded by the Ohio River, buildings, etc…. This
stadium is off by itself and is surrounded by parking. Here, everyone
tailgates. At home, people tailgate for football, not baseball! It was neat to
see! We were parked in the middle of Brewer country. We sat for minutes taking
in all in; the food, cornhole, beer, etc…. We then started getting the girls
ready; we decked them and ourselves out in Reds gear. Then, we started the long
walk to the stadium…. Through the flock of Brewers fans. They were very
welcoming.
Once we got into the gate, we one of the gate keepers
welcomed us and asked up about the drive. Then, a wonderful family asked if we
wanted our picture taken and asked us about our vacation. They recommended a
good place to eat in Wisconsin Dells (where we planned to go the next day for
the rest of our vacation). We saw some of the Reds’ batting practice, got a
snack and had a potty break. We BARELY made it through five innings. The girls
we DONE and we were DONE. It was hot, crowded and of course we were all tired
(even though the girls did get a little sleep on the way).
We then headed back to the hotel to check-in and freshen up.
We then headed out to find somewhere to eat dinner. Ohhh my, we could find
anything nearby after driving around for what seemed forever (yes we were using
GPS, but didn’t want fastfood). We remembered seeing a sign for pizza delivery
so we went back to the hotel. The pizza got there pretty fast. As we waited, I
picked out clothes for the next day. We wanted to leave early to head to our
next stop. After dinner and some playtime, we all laid down for bed early.
About 30 minutes to 1 hour later, I woke up. I was sweaty. I
felt a gush. I felt my panties. They were soaked. I rushed to the restroom. I
saw down and felt more. Then, I stood up and turned on the lights. I screamed
for Jason. It was blood. I felt another gush. I got new panties. More gushing.
Sat on the toilet. More blood. Got new panties and stuffed a washcloth in them.
More blood. I was yelling for Jason to get the girls up. We needed to get to
the ER. Since I had sat our clothes, Jason put those on the girls. I was
rushing to gather my medications to show the nurses and doctors in the ER.
Grabbed a phone charger, my purse and my wedding ring. Jason got dressed. We
headed downstairs. On the way, I called my doctors office. Of course, it was
closed. I choose the option to page the one call nurse. I told him what
happened. He took my information. The Dr. M. then called me back as Jason was
getting the car. I waited with Chloe at the bottom of the garage. I didn’t want
to walk much more. I was hysterical.
The Dr. confirmed that we needed to find the nearest ER and
to keep the office updated. As soon as I hung up and we loaded up the car, I
searched for the nearest hospital. We found a VA and Children’s hospital, but
Aurora Sinai was the closet that seemed like the best fit. It was only 1.2
miles from the hotel. It seemed like an eternity to get there. I was crying.
But, I was trying to keep it together for Jason and the girls. Every blocked
seemed like an eternity. It was on our left and we spotted the ER entrance
immediately. Jason dropped me off. I headed to check-in while parked and
brought the girls inside. I was hysterical and the lady was helping someone
else. The more I stood there, the more I bleed. The more I worried. The more I
lost it. She acknowledge me as soon as she could. Since I was 29w5d pregnant
and bleeding she told me that I wouldn’t have to wait that I would be seen
right away.
I filled out a paper. Strike that. I tried to fill out the
information paper. But, I could barely see. I could barely stand. I heard my
husband walk in. I saw the girls. We all
sat down. I asked Jason if you could see blood on my pants. I really didn’t
care though. I sat down, but then a nurse came and got me. I asked if my family
could come with me, but she said no. I cried. I didn’t want to hear bad news by
myself.
She took me to a private room and started asking questions.
What’s going on? Medical history (remember, I had bleeding early in the
pregnancy). She hooked me up to the heartrate monitor. I was scared to death.
What if our August Miracle no longer had heartbeat? But, he did. It was good
and strong. AMAZING! All of my vitals were good. She then left and the midwife
on duty came to see me not long after. She had questions of her own and she
hooked me up to a contraction monitor since the nurse hadn’t. I wasn’t having noticeable
or consistent contractions. GOOD! We then did an internal exam. She noticed
clots, but what she could see of my cervix it was closed. MORE GOOD NEWS!
However, she quickly said that she was admitting me.
I lost it again. She left. Someone from registry came into
see me. The nurse then brought Jason and the girls back to the room. I had been
texting him as I could. So, he knew as much as I did. I immediately started to
flip out about Baby Boy, the girls, him, our hotel room, money, being 3 states
away, etc….
The nurse then took us to the second floor to our room
(G245). We meet our night nurse and the night doctor on call. I had more
vitals, bloodwork and another internal exam. We were told that we would have an
in-depth ultrasound sometime in the morning between 8am-12noon. It was worded in
a way that we thought we would get to leave sometime after if everything was
okay. Teegan fell back asleep in the waiting room and continued to sleep in the
ER room and then in our hospital room. Chloe eventually feel asleep too. We
didn’t get much sleep. Baby Boy was so active they had to come in the room
every few minutes to adjust monitors. I was emotionally and by sciatica pain
was terrible.
Jason left with girls to take advantage of the hotel’s free
continental breakfast, take a shower, change the girls and check out of the
hotel. Then, he brought them back with IPads in hand.
We finally had our u/s later in the morning Monday. As the
nurses came in and out, it became more and more apparent we weren’t getting to
leave. When the day doctor and residents came in, it was made clear. They were
worried I would bleed again on the way home. They had even mapped out hospitals
along our route home, thrown out the ideas of me going home in an ambulance or
in aircare. They even mentioned me flying commercially home (which they would
have to clear with the airport) and getting picked up at CVG. The asked for our
OBGN’s contact information and did contact them to let them know what was going
on and to ask for needed information. I cried and cried. I was worried. I felt
bad for the girls and for Jason. At this point, our vacation was ruined, but I just
wanted everything to be okay and go home.
In order to leave, the wanted me to not be bleeding and to
get steroid shots (to enhance Baby Boy if here were to arrive in the next few
weeks). I received the first shot at 3:30 pm. Not too long after, Jason took
the girls back to the same hotel and checked back in. Before they went in; he
only got the necessities out of the van. This would be only the third night I
have been away from Chloe and the very first away from Teegan.
Tuesday morning Jason feed the girls at the hotel, checked
out and headed back to the hospital to see me. He then took the girls to the Children’s
Museum and to Applebee’s. He took a ton of pictures for me. He also saw
Marquette University. Afterwards, he they came back to the hospital. Again, it
was becoming apparent that we wouldn’t be leaving after receiving the second
shot of steroids. A little before 3:30pm I got the shot.
That evening, the doctors wanted to me up and walking to see
how my body and Baby Boy reacted. We ate in the cafeteria. We also went to the
gift shop. Chloe got a magic coloring book, Teegan got a stuffed animal puppy
and Baby Boy got a monkey. It was nice to get out the hospital room. They then
left to check back into the same hotel.
We were told that if the night went well, we would leave
Wednesday early in the morning. So, that morning Jason feed the girls and
checked out of the hotel. He then brought them to the hospital. We were
discharged and on the road by 9am their time/10am our time. Once on the road, I
called out doctor. We made an appointment for the next Monday. We had minimal
stops and made it home by 6:30pm our time.
