I never attended prom while in highschool as I was a few months away from being married & saw no point in getting dressed up to attend a function that would surround myself with people that were heading in a different direction than I was. I never thought that at almost 30 years old that the term P.R.O.M would be floating around my head again. I have to say that this P.R.O.M is much more scary than the other. I never knew that your water breaking halfway through your pregnancy was even an option. I wonder why it happened...I have no explanation.
The day was like any other. Jason was out of town. The kids woke up-I fed them, changed Brenden, got the girls dressed and they played for a few before I fed them lunch and layed them down for a nap. We had ran one small erron to pick up a hypnobirthing book as I was planning to have a homebirth with no medical intervention and wanted to educate myself on the hypnobirthing technique. Through out the morning from about 9am-1pm I felt a few times that I was "gushing" fluid. I use the term loosely because it was less than a tablespoon at a time but it was definately different. At first I thought maybe it was normal and it would be a one time thing. By the third time I called the Dr. and headed to the emergency room. I phoned a babysitter and snuck out while the kids were napping. I did not call Jason as he was away on business and I was not sure if this was serious or if maybe my bladder was just leaking. I was at the hospital 2 hours when I got the news that I was being admitted. I called Jason and he headed toward me as quickly as he could drive....
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