I just went to the bathroom and there was blood. Not a lot, but enough to freak me out completely. But what constitutes a lot? I felt a little gush, thought that it was just the progesterone suppository leaking, went to the bathroom and there it was. Blood and a few dark clots.
Of course my husband had just walked out the door to go to a meeting like 2 minutes earlier.
Of course the nurse couldn't come to the phone when I called. Of course my appointment is tomorrow at 10:45.
(She just called back. I'm going in today at three.)
Can I just say that this completely and totally sucks? I have a little comfort in the fact that I just read someone else's blog and they had blood at about the same point in pregnancy (six weeks) and went in for and ultrasound only to discover that she was pregnant with twins ... two heartbeats. I'm clinging to that right now.
Praying.
Posted by: Shelby | Wednesday, February 24, 2010 at 04:26 PM
Oh Manda - I am thinking good thoughts for you SO HARD right now..
Posted by: Morgan S. | Wednesday, February 24, 2010 at 02:47 PM
THREE. Noted. Sending hugs.
Posted by: Maggie | Wednesday, February 24, 2010 at 01:21 PM
I can't stop thinking about you, Manda. We love you and are praying for good news.
Posted by: She Likes Purple | Wednesday, February 24, 2010 at 01:05 PM