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![]() | Age: 20 Country: US Province/region: Michigan City: Jackson Partner: My hubby bubby (Kamil) Children: Yes, 1 Pregnant: No Occupation: Stay at home mommy |
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| 21-5-2008 - Jan. 31st, 2008 | My mood while writing this blog:Blah |
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Man, talk about an eventful day. I wasn't feeling good this morning (tired, nauseated, achy) and was hoping I'd just get to be lazy and not do anything today. Pfft! I was wrong!
I was on my way to my dad's house earlier this afternoon (around 1pm) to feed my bunnies, get my husband's PS3, and was hoping to take a nap. I got off the exit and was stopped on the off ramp (where I'm supposed to be stopped. I didn't just randomly stop lol) and was inching my way up so I could see over the bridge. A pickup truck come up behind me and I seen him go to stop. Next thing I know, he nails me from behind! Scared the bajeebies out of me! Thank God I had my seatbelt on (always do anyway) and I had had both hands on the steering wheel cuz I was getting ready to turn. I just turned around in my seat and stared open-mouthed at him out the back window. I wanted to just start bawling right then, but decided to hold it in. I got out to assess the damage, and he met me outside. Kept telling me how sorry he was, and said that he saw me inching up and thought I was gonna turn and when he looked over to the left to see over the bridge, his foot slipped off the break and he nailed me. At first I believed him. We pulled into the truck stop/Burger King parking lot and got out again. This time he had some papers and his wallet with him. He asked me if I wanted to call the police or if I wanted to just take down his information. Since this has never happened to me before, I told him to wait, I was gonna call my husband. As soon as I got back in the car and got Kamil on the phone, I just started to cry like a baby. I was shaking so bad and crying so hard, he couldn't understand what I was trying to tell him. He asked me if I was alright, and then asked me how bad it was. I told him the bumper got smashed and the left quarter panel and the trunk were a little messed up and he says "GOOD! We can get ins. money now!!" I wanted to punch him >;O Anyway, he told me to call the police. I got off the phone with him and went back to the guy, telling him my husband had suggested calling the police, and I asked him to please do it. I told him I'd start crying again if I had to call them. So he did. I had called my mom afterward (before the police got there) and told her "Mom, don't freak out or anything, but I was kind of in an accident." I could just see her mouth dropping open. I told her what happened, and told her I was fine, that the car was still drivable, Kamil knew about it, ect. The police finally got there, took our information, and filed the police report. I guess my step-dad had stopped by to see my mom, and when she told him what happened, he took off like a bat outta hell. My dad and Kamil had stopped what they were doing and were coming to me, too. I'm so loved :o) Anyway. The cop made the other guy at fault, which is a good thing, cuz he's the one that hit me! So he got the ticket. Then the cop left, and I was left to go on my way. When I had talked to my mom, she told me that if I start to get crampy, or if I started to bleed, to call her and get to the ER. On my way back to my dad's shop (after getting locked out of my dad's house and getting lunch with dad and Kamil), I felt this weird "dropping" and pressure in my vagina area. It had happened last night, too, while I was sitting in class, and it had felt like I had passed a clot, even though I wasn't bleeding. I called my mom and told her about it. She couldn't really understand what I was trying to describing to her, so she was telling this other nurse who she works with and has OB experience what I was saying, and that nurse told me to get to the ER. Something to do with the impact from the guy hitting me could tear the placenta away from the wall of my uterus. I got to Kamil and told him he needed to take me to the hospital. He got kinda mad, cuz he figured I was overreacting, and told me I need to quit talking to my mom cuz all she does is make me nervous and I start to freak out. He can kiss my butt. I made him take me anyway. We got into the ER and they sent us up to Labor & Delivery. So I got kind of a tour way before I was even supposed to. They got me in a room, had me pee in a cup (I guess to see if the cramping I was feeling was a UTI in progress), and they hooked me up to the heart monitor thing to monitor my baby's heartbeat. This other nurse came in to draw some blood. I hate needles :( She at first had a hard time finding a good vein, then laughed and told me sorry, she's just anal before she pokes. She was quick about it though, and it didn't hurt as much as it has before. They were checking to see if any of the baby's blood was in mine, and that would tell them if the placenta had torn away. I laid there for about 2 hours, and Kamil fell asleep in the chair. I think just listening to the baby's heartbeat, and hearing her actually kick put us both to sleep :) They eventually let us go, with everything alright. The nurse told me just to take it easy, and that the cramping feeling I had felt was the two ligaments on either side of my uterus had stretched a little too much, keeping my uterus pushed against me when I got hit. It's achy, but I think if I go home and lay down with my feet up, it'll go away eventually. I'm just so thankful that it wasn't serious! Ladies, no matter what: Even if you're slightly rearended, or you feel something that you haven't felt before and you're scared.. CALL YOUR DOCTOR! If your doctor is concerned, they'll send you to the hospital, just to make sure everything is ok. It'll put your mind at ease. Trust me!!!
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