That is the best title I can come up with. Went to the hospital again Wednesday and came home that night. In and out, back and forth. Like a yo-yo.
Thursday afternoon Alere came out to start ivs and a zofran pump. Had that going since Thursday afternoon around 4. They gave me lactated ringers.
Yesterday my Ketones were 4+. Today they are 3+. Still bad. Yesterday I threw up so hard I couldn’t breathe. It was a really bad day.
Baby looks good. I wish this would just end but I make healthy babies. I think wishing I could have a miscarriage makes me a pretty awful person but I am too sick to care.
I had a little meltdown this morning and cried and cried and cried. I am trying hard not to look down the time tunnel, but that’s hard to do.