Friday night was an unusually pleasant night – went out to a club with hubby, P&D and dear colleague. We went out for ice cream and on to the club. I had orange juice and cranberry cocktails…and a very good time. Today was a different story, hubby and I were talking about Emi and our Tadpole. Undoubtedly if we discuss Emi, we discuss his parents and then get into a an argument. That’s what happened. We had a tough day – i’ll just say that. Somehow our day improved and we went to the mall (didn’t buy anything) and then on to dinner at the food court.
Everything going just peachy, right? Just got home not too long ago and went to the restroom. I wiped and there you have it – brownish blood. We all know the miscarriage signs, don’t we? Red blood vs. brown blood. Spotting vs a flow. Cramps vs no cramps. Surprisingly, i’m not panicing. Hubby is surprised. Had this been my pregnancy with Emi, I would have been in the emergency room now. Now, i’m just going to wait and see. Whatever is going to happen, is going to happen.
Tonight, i’m just not going to stress anymore. Maybe, tomorrow. Goodnight.