Mrs Q is in the throws of labour, has been since Sunday when it first started.
Went to the hospital twice yesterday, once for a progress check, 1cm external none internal. Second time because she was sobbing her heart out after the fourth night without any proper sleep.
Strange situation to be in not being able to really do anything. Mum and Dad came down from the borders to help out, we couldn’t have managed without them, both of us suffering from lack of sleep.
NO idea how far along she is now, it all slowed down, but she is riding it out better just now so will be keeping her positive as possible.
Doesn’t help her friends calling all the time with their horror stories. Already told one of them to forget about calling again, may have to appologise later, but if she told mrs q anymore of her traumatic late birth I would have lost it completely.
Back to the back rubbing.
Thankfully Modafanil takes the edge of the fatigue for me.
One tired, Q off for more massage and pleasant talk