I Hate Today

Was really tired today, so Terry took the girls to church and let me go back to bed. After a short nap, I discovered I was bleeding, so called Terry home and we went to the hospital. 6 hours in the ER later, I'm home, but with no good news at all. Not that I expected any good news.

So tomorrow morning I go back to the doctor to see how everything ends. And I have to somehow comfort my baby who is heartbroken that she will never be a big sister. But after a dozen pregnancies, I am completely done for. This one was my big experiment to see if taking the oodles and goodles of medicine would do any good. And I guess not.

I'm going to try to post quite a bit for the next week or two to cover up this awful day as soon as I can. But for now, here it is...