I'm 33 weeks. The braxton hicks contractions have started. It's been a little weird. it's uncomfortable, but also just so funny weird. I laid in bed " oh god!" Matt rolled over " what?!" I laughed " sorry... it's just braxton hicks.." Matt looked at me " okay... baby just try and rest.." I smiled " yeah!" I couldn't though! I just couldn't. I stood up and walked down stairs. I just thought maybe if I got up and did something it would help. This way I could put this pain and energy into something. This could help me hopefully.
I stood in the kitchen and just hovered over the counter. I thought to myself " what's worse than this.. nothing can be this bad.." Then I felt a gush of something. I looked down at the floor and saw a puddle. It came to me " my water..." I yelled " Matt!!! Matt!!!" Matt ran down the stairs, and into the kitchen " what happened...?" I looked at him all scared " My water... it broke!" Matt looked at me " ok come on let's sit.." I looked at him " it's too soon! ugh this is not good..." Matt looked at me " everything's going be okay... let's get to the hospital..."
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