Jadon came home from work on Wednesday feeling a little bit sick. Within an hour I was feeling sick as well. Unfortunately, things only went downhill. Neither of us got over it, we both got much worse. Jadon had a fever and chills that night. I was lucky enough not to feel too rotten until the next morning.
Thursday was awful. Neither of us was well enough to take care of the other or ourselves. Our fevers kept peaking and then disappearing. We are very grateful for family who came and helped out; we couldn't have done it without you. Jadon wanted me to go to the doctor on Thursday but I wanted to wait and see if I go any better. I should've listened to him.
Friday morning my doctor's office told me to go to the hospital, so for the third time in 7 months I went to the hospital (I wouldn't have if it was only for my sake, but Tavius hadn't been moving since I got sick, and he is a VERY active baby). My mom drove me because Jadon was way too sick to get out of bed. So at 11:20 a.m. the ER sent me straight up to Labor and Delivery who got me right into a room. I was hooked up to so many machines it was ridiculous. They had a machine hooked up to me to track my contractions, which were pretty frequent becuase I was so dehydrated. Thank goodness for IVs. Tavius hated that machine because it was strapped around my belly. He was too stubborn to just move away from it, nope, he had to sit right under it and kick and kick and kick, probably hoping it would move! (At least he finaly moved.)
They eventually gave me antibiotics (at 6 p.m.) and decided that I could go home if I had someone there who could take care of me. No way could Jadon take care of me being so sick himself, so my parents came up with a good plan. I stayed at their place with my dad taking care of me Saturday (his day off). I felt so guilty being gone, I just wanted to be able to take care of Jadon.
I also spent Saturday night at my parents. I am feeling a lot better than I was, but I didn't want to go home and try to get stuff done around the house, making myself sicker, and Jadon had to work today, so I would've been home alone. The entire time I was at home sick I was going crazy because I desperately wanted to vacuum! I am definitely nesting.
Thank you, thank you, thank you to everyone for your help and your prayers, and love and support. This has been a very difficult pregnancy for me, Jadon and Tavius (and many of you who have had to...shall we say babysit...me while Jadon was at work!). We couldn't have made it this far without all of your help. We made it past the halfway mark, now only 16 weeks to go!