After an afternoon of nonstop, increasingly painful contractions, we finally went to the hospital when Extreme Makeover Home Edition (featuring Daybreak!) ended. I'd hoped that sitting still doing bogong would calm down the contractions, but alas, no.
I was one centimeter when they checked me which, if we all remember Dezi, 'only' took me 35 hours of hard labor to get to! After an hour of monitoring, they sent me home with a Lortab for the pain because I hadn't progressed any more. I considered protesting and just telling them to get the c-section over with, but the thought of a tired doctor cutting me open on the middle of the night didn't sound good to me. Thus, we were home by 11:30 with me still having contractions every 6 to 10 minutes.
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