Saturday, April 24, 2010

Hospital it is

I did end up in the hospital Thursday morning. To say I was in bad shape at that point is a huge understatement. Two and a half days, 7 bags of D5NS (saline with some sugar added), and roughly 10 injections of zofran later, I'm back in my own house, sitting up, drinking on my own and feeling fine aside from the general anxiety that I might crash again without my trusty IV. The good news is that I'm 9 weeks along today and theoretically, the hormones (and the sickness) peak around 10 weeks, then get better. That is about when I started feeling better with the girls and I so very much hope it's the same this time around.

3 comments:

One Acre Homestead said...

Oh my...I'm so very sorry you're having such a tough time, but have faith that you will improve very soon! Keep us updated, okay? Take care of yourself!

Karen said...

That's crapy that you ended up in the one place you hate. I'm hoping you are getting better and I'm glad you're home now. Good luck!

Josie said...

Oh Kimberly, I'm sorry about that. Reading your post gave me vivid memories of my time in that position. I remember walking out of the clinic heaving and the nurses with symphathetic looks on their face as I was leaving and still feeling exactly the same. Hope you feel better soon.

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