My Fall

I fell on Saturday. I tripped on the way to rehearsal for our musical. Caught myself on my hands and knees. My friend, Mimi, the nurse was there. She called my doc and he said to go to the hospital just in case. Of course, I am at this point an emotional wreck. It really scared me. So I went. They drew blood and monitored the baby’s heart, all standard procedures. They also monitored my uterus for contractions. Well, I had some mild ones that I could not feel. But I had a lot. I think it was all stress induced, but long story short, because I had some contractions, I had to stay overnite. The only time my contractions happened was when I had visitors or people called to talk to me about it- I am not sure what that was all about. It was probably that I needed rest and did not really get any and I was very anxious, the nurses eventually advised against me talking about it or having visitors. Anyway, I was discharged yesterday, and I am feeling much better. Please keep me in your prayers! Praise the Lord, Tristan looked great, strong heartbeat, VERY active. I think I am just still rattled by it all. Pregnancy is a crazy world of unpredictability, I tell ya!