I got a call at 1am that the hospital was too busy for me to come in for my induction. And while that depressed me (I’m sooo impatient!) I knew that could happen so I can hardly pout about it, right?
Well I’m pouting! 🙁
I want this all to be done. lol
And I’m a week early so I really have nothing to complain about. But the expectation is terrible.
I’m about to call the hospital just to ask if there is a possibility that I’ll still go in. I doubt they’ll be able to tell me anything concrete.
If I don’t go in for induction today I’m not going to reschedule one. There is no way on earth that Allan and his mom can take days off from work for this and have them be wasted. Those days off are needed for when I do have the baby!
I don’t really have much more to say. I hate the not knowing. I wish I’d never had an induction scheduled in the first place!
As of now there is still a small chance they’ll call me in for an induction. If not, I’ll for sure be pregnant until next week. And I’ll just have to look at the positive of baby having more time to grow in there.