barrowland
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started off with waiting at the trainstation, me and OH just sat waiting for the train to go do some shopping when some drugged up idiot came over rather angrily asking for the time. he proceeded to NOT LEAVE US ALONE until the train had come and getting far to close to my OH in a threatening manner (thank god we knew he was on MKAT otherwise my OH would have smacked him) tbh i was a bit worried because this man seemed a bit violant and kept going on about his EX who he was annoyed at for kissing some bloke and he was going to go back to jail for this... hello pregnant woman doesnt need to be knowing this or have you near me!
then when in town shopping my cramps i had been getting seemed to be much worse and we had to stop in the shopping centre and move to the side. well as we did so some cheeky old B***h tutted at me because i stopped walking! so being the hormonal crazy woman i am i moved swiftly infront of her and shouted "dont you dare tut at me! if you werent walking so far up my arse you wouldnt have had to stop to you old bat! theres such a thing as personal space!" well that seemed to make her go running, maybe a bit uncalled for but my OH thought it was hilarious and she was literly 2inches away from me when walking.
well after that we got home, and my cramps seemed to be worse so at half 9 i called the midwives and got told to come in to be checked for preterm labour. this had me in hysterics as you could imagine so at half nine we toddled off to james cook hospital where i was given paracetamol and codiene phosphate (which make you sleepy apparently) and they didnt help the pains, so after two hours of being prodded and pocked and being internally examed and my OH going crazy (he was brilliant in the hospital i knew he was panicking but he was so strong for me) i was told by a rather young doctor that i had yet another uncureable muscle/nerve damage in my neither regons! pubus something or another i cant rmember what its called it sounds roman to me! but its very painful so after everything i now have severe sciatica and severe pubus something or another and im very tired
then when in town shopping my cramps i had been getting seemed to be much worse and we had to stop in the shopping centre and move to the side. well as we did so some cheeky old B***h tutted at me because i stopped walking! so being the hormonal crazy woman i am i moved swiftly infront of her and shouted "dont you dare tut at me! if you werent walking so far up my arse you wouldnt have had to stop to you old bat! theres such a thing as personal space!" well that seemed to make her go running, maybe a bit uncalled for but my OH thought it was hilarious and she was literly 2inches away from me when walking.
well after that we got home, and my cramps seemed to be worse so at half 9 i called the midwives and got told to come in to be checked for preterm labour. this had me in hysterics as you could imagine so at half nine we toddled off to james cook hospital where i was given paracetamol and codiene phosphate (which make you sleepy apparently) and they didnt help the pains, so after two hours of being prodded and pocked and being internally examed and my OH going crazy (he was brilliant in the hospital i knew he was panicking but he was so strong for me) i was told by a rather young doctor that i had yet another uncureable muscle/nerve damage in my neither regons! pubus something or another i cant rmember what its called it sounds roman to me! but its very painful so after everything i now have severe sciatica and severe pubus something or another and im very tired