after sitting on the side of the road and crying for 15 min, Richard got me back in the car and said we needed to get me home and to my Dr. I didn't argue with him, I just got up, got in the car, and went numb.
We made it back to Riverside late that night. I wanted to go home and sleep in my own bed, but Richard wanted to take me to the hospital. I had quit bleeding after being back in the car for 30 min and to be totally honest I wasn't thinking clearly. Richard drove me to the hospital and called his mom to come pick up Kendra.
Ultrasound confirmed that I had lost the baby.....they did an amino to test for bacteria in my water, and I wanted to know the sex of the baby......it was a girl. I stayed in the hospital over night and Richard stayed with me, the next morning I went in for a D&C. We were asked to name the baby for her death certificate and she would be cremated. Richard and I named her Molly Louise. Other than those people I was very close to, no one knew about Molly, this is the first time I have spoken about her since the day Richard and I scattered her ashes over my grands grave sight.
After a few hours I was released with strict orders to see my OBGYN On Monday. My mother in law said she would keep Kendra over the weekend so I could rest. When we got to the house we found a note on the front door that said....this isn't working out, your stuff is in the garage and the locks have been changed.
I don't really remember what happened after that, Richard said I lost my shit and started pounding and kicking the front door, he picked me up, put me in the car and drove to his parents house. I woke up in their guest room, my mother in law told me Richard and my father in law drove back to J and R's house to get our stuff out of the garage and we would be staying with them till we found a place.
A week later we were moving into this adorable pre fab house in a cute little gated community in Corona. 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and a decent size back yard for Kendra to run around in.
After Randy died, Lee reached out to me, she wanted to try and re build our relationship, she wanted to know Kendra. I was all for it! I missed her so much. By the time Kendra was 2 we were at her house visiting with her weekly and we talked daily, we were getting back to where we use to be and I couldn't have been happier
In March 2002 Richard and I found out we were pregnant again, I didn't know how to feel, part of me was excited, part of me was nervous and all of me was terrified.
Because of my miscarriage the year before my OBGYN was keeping a very close eye on me, I had appointments biweekly, we were keeping an eye on my hormone levels, and I was told to take it as easy as I possibly could with a 2 year old running around.
at 25 weeks I had the sex ultrasound and found out we were having a boy! Richard and I were overjoyed! It was also determined that I was having a perfectly healthy pregnancy, I had a bit of morning sickness in my first trimester but it was mild, no dizzy spells or insomnia, the completely opposite kind of pregnancy than what I had with Molly and very similar pregnancy to Kendra's which helped put me at ease.
Things were going smoothly, life was good....so it shouldn't come as a surprise when the phone rang and on the other end was Kym.
