So I was having intense back pain on Wednesday of last week followed by a terrible stomach ache that ended very much like it used to when I was first pregnant and had the bad sickness. I was vomiting uncontrollably for 5 hours and ended up dehydrated in the hospital then fluids and sent me on my way like a couple of times before. Never once was my blood pressure mentioned and neither was the lack of explanation of why my back felt like it was being torn apart. 2 days later I am still having terrible headache and backache and in between feeling great for like 5 hours like I could run a marathon. Well I had the end all be all of headache accompanied with about 10 lbs in 1 week of complete water retention. I have my husband check my BP when he checks babies heartbeat and come to realize that it's like 185/100. Not good. Call doctors emergency line rush to the er (thinking I'm exaggerating I leave my husband home) I get there with my BP spiking at 195/110 struggling to get an IV in my swollen dehydrated viens. Catheter me and give me 2 doses of BP meds and then start magnesium. I am still thinking that I'll be home in like 3 hours and I am all alone. They get my results, I have severe preeclampsia (DUH) coupled with helpp syndrome and they are getting ready to transfer me to a better hospital to deal with extremely premature babies (hop to me in complete shock) telling me I should be preparing for the possibility of delivering in the next 2 days putting me at only 26+3. I was not at all prepared for the idea and completely blindsided myself by being so naive that everything would be okay. and now I have gotten over the 24 hour period with steroid injections and I still have her inside of me and my liver enzymes are actually improving and my platelets are better which is sort of not likely and now we are playing the waiting game. I was told i would not be leaving this hospital with a baby inside of me and that most women in my situation last approximately 7 to 10 more days. Now we are told it could be gall bladder and that would make it unnecessary to take her out and that I may even be able to go home. Each hour feels more like a guessing game and I am sorry for the long crazy run on rant. Please send whatever good vibes and prayers and good juju you have to my baby girl sophia that she can have just one more day at a time inside the womb to grow.