3am in the morning, I got the urged to go pee-pee. Well, thats normal for every pregnant women out there. You just can't hold your bladder. I went to toilet and i discover my first blood show. Kindda panic. I went straight to sleepy husband and wake him up. Oh dear, is it happening? Since Mama is around, we wake her up and went straight to the hospital. Cold and windy morning, we arrived at the hospital that just 3.7km away. Assist by few nurses, they check my opening 2cm. Well it's progressing. However, the contraction graph not really at point yet. So they take me ward waiting for my gynea. Around 10am, my dear gynae arrived. Checked my opening and seems like there's no progress thou. She gave me few options either to stay or go back home. Since this is our very pregnancy, we decided to just stay. The only thing is, 2cm can last for weeks. urgh. The gynae mentioned that if there's no progress until tomorrow, she will discharge me to avoid sky high bills. That day, I walk up and down the stairs at the hospital. Hoping for more opening progress. I ordered the hospital infamous lamb for my lunch and it was the bomb! nyummy! The best! Day to night,patiently waiting. They monitor my contraction the whole night. Oh the beginning of sleepless night..
“Allah has given every woman the patience of 10 men, and during pregnancy Allah grants her the ability of 10 more men.” [Mustadrak al-Wasāil, vol. 10, pg. 46]
love mommy nfs
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