22nd September - Thursday
I woke up to a beautiful sunny day and felt quite relaxed and peaceful. I knew Sonja would be coming over and we could organize an ultrasound. I cleaned in the morning and was having mild contractions but nothing consistent or painful. Sonja suggested going for a walk and she would head over. Mum came down to watch the girls (it was a huge blessing to me that she stayed in town these last days) and Jay and I went for a walk and chatted. The contractions didn't really pick up though. Once back home (Jay went back to work) mum, the girls and I started making a huge batch of biscuit dough that we could freeze into logs for after the baby was born. Sonja came at about 11:30 and I took a dose of black coash (herbs used to bring in labour) and 4 homeopathic pills that dissolved under your tongue. The black coash was horrible and you need to take 3 or 4 lots over 3 or 4 hours to get the contractions to pick up. Sonja also talked to me about the risks of going over and tgere risks of being induced. Even though I do know this it was helpful to hear it again. I decided to wait to get an ultrasound. Sonja left and I sat down. I felt so sick. Its hard to even describe. My face felt numb yet my bones were tingling. I felt so out of it. It was horrible. Essence was really tired so I played down with her and fed her to sleep. I tried to sleep but was too sick. I kept seeing a snake come after me yet I felt tgere baby was safe. Mum prayed with me and then I went and threw everything up. It was a horrible feeling. I had a bath to try and warm up. Contractions were coming 10 minutes apart now. I knew I would not be having any more of anything to bring labour on. I decided I would wait and get a scan done at 33 weeks and just let baby come when she was ready. If I am lucky enough to be pregnant again I will not try and bring labour on even going past 42 weeks (like I did this time) . I did start to feel better but was still pretty ill. The contractions were 10 minutes apart until I went to bed that night. I was praying not to go into labour as I could not imagine labouring while being so sick! I expected to wake up through the night in full blown labour though...
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