On April 16,2008 I had my 39 1/2 week Dr.'s appointment. It was just a matter of time. I could go any second, literally..then came the news. "No progress Karen, looks like you will go another week at least." I was devastated! What do you mean NO progress?!?!? I am bigger than Texas. I am STRETCHED more than the human body should be able to stretch. I can not walk, I have not slept, get t his baby OUT OF ME!
Jay had to head up to a car dealership to finish up a few things, I was so sad I did not want to be alone so I went with him. After about 10 minutes I thought I have not eaten a thing all day I should get a granola bar out of the back. I stood up, opened the back door and I was SOAKED. What the hell just happened? I was in shock. In fact I think I actually got back in the car and ate that darn granola bar. I came to a few minutes later and thought is this happening to me? It can not be happening to me. We just had our birthing classes 2 weeks prior. The nurse explained that only 15% of labors start with the water breaking, and of those 15% only 3% happen like in the movies...water everywhere. Of course I would be in the 3%.
Where the hell was Jay? Now I am in a full out panic. I can't go inside to get him I am drenched. As I opened the passenger side door to go to the drivers side..(I thought if I drove to the front of the dealership by some miracle Jase would see me) there he was. I looked at him and said "Jay is my bum wet?" He looked at me and said "you are soaked kid" and off we went to the hospital.
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