Hectic Day!
My appointment was at 11:30am and all went about as expected. Turtlebean is still breech and the midwife tried to maneuver her around…WOW was that painful! I’m sure not NEARLY as painful as labor but I guess I went in there totally unprepared. They moved her a bit but next week is the big plan to go all out and get her switched around, no matter how painful. As long as we can still tell babybean is okay, I can deal with the pain. I’m measuring at 38 weeks (by *I* I of course mean her HEAD) :|
I get everything scheduled and leave (though while in pain) still in a great mood because I love all my midwives and the entire birthing center. It’s impossible to leave in a horrid mood.
Fast forward through some traffic. I’m sitting at a red light waiting to go pick my daddybean up so we can have our lunch together. It all happened so fast I can’t thank my lucky stars ENOUGH.
Screeching tires.
Metal against metal.
Skipping screeching tires.
HUGE smash.
All 2 feet away from my car. Seriously. These 2 idiots racing to beat a red light, one swerved in front of the other and sideswiped a truck…shoving him my direction and into a CapMetro bus carrying many passengers. I was terrified and adrenaline struck…and on the phone with my mom, while holding my stomach for protection. As soon as shock wore off, it took EVERYTHING I had to not get out and yell and curse at those 2 idiots for nearly wrecking into me and hurting my precious unsuspecting little one. I went into a contraction, which isn’t unusual in a stressful situation this far along, but it worried me. I didn’t go into labor, thank goodness. As soon as I was done being angry, I wanted to break out in tears. Because all 35-36 week along mommas-to-be are so emotionally stable right?
*HUGE SIGH*
I cannot stress enough how grateful I am for missing that accident. The police said they were going 55+mph. The truck slammed into the bus so hard that they were stuck together and it took them 20-30 minutes to get them pried apart. Everyone turned out okay. Both idiot drivers and all the passengers on the bus. Now I’m back at work itching to get home to relax. And cry. I need a good cry. Too much stress for the day.
Be careful out there mommas. (and everyone) :)




