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My uncle put me in the back of the pick up truck and drove me to the house where he laid me on the couch. He then proceeded to tickle me not believing that I was really that injured. My aunt and uncle decided to take me to the emergency room to make sure everything was alright. The doctors put me under heavy sedation to ease the pain. The impact cracked all my ribs on the right side of my rib cage. I was in great pain. I could hardly inhale each breathe was very painful.

I was devastated. I could not believe what I was hearing as I was in and out of consciousness from the Demerol. I told the doctor that I was raped the month before and that is the only way I could have been pregnant. How horrifying. I started to cry.
I was released from the hospital with cracked ribs and news that I was pregnant. I did not know what to think or do. How could this be happening? How could this already stressful situation possibly be getting worse? Not only was I raped, thrown from a horse, now I am pregnant. Could it get any worse? Yes.

About two weeks later I noticed some blood. I immediately went to the hospital knowing what was going on. By the time I got to the hospital my sweat pants were full of blood. I was hemorrhaging. I checked in to the front desk and told them what was happening and they told me to go have a seat. I went into the bathroom and the next thing I know there was a male nurse squeezing I.V. fluid into my arm. I had blacked out in the bathroom and they said they found me laying next to the toilet. They told me that they almost lost me. The emergency personnel were running around like crazy in my room. I was losing a lot of blood. Finally they called in the surgeon to do an emergency DNC on me.
After the surgery everything calmed down. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I believe I was still in shock. I was all alone and had no one there to help me get through it. I was sad that I had lost the baby even though it was a product of rape, it was still part of me. I will never know whether it was a boy or girl but that's ok. The baby is with my Lord and Savior, who at the time I didn't know it, was with me all along.~Renee
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