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Just a Quickie

by UnknownMami on February 7, 2011

On Wednesday, February 3rd, I woke up at around 3:40 am with what felt like an extreme need to go to the bathroom. When I wasn’t able to go to the bathroom it occurred to me that perhaps I was in labor. I had my husband call labor and delivery and they told me that if it just started, I had time to take a bath and time the contractions. I hung up, tried to go to the bathroom and then screamed at my husband and told him to call back labor and delivery and tell them I was coming because the pain  would barely subside before it was on me again.

We got to the hospital a little after 4 am and I was 6cm dilated and 80% effaced, then my water broke. There was a moment when the baby’s pulse went down and I was rushed to the OR for a possible C-section. The baby’s pulse went back to normal and I was told it was time to have the baby.  The baby was facing up and I was having horrific back labor. I will be perfectly honest and tell you that I wanted pain relief and when I was told that window of opportunity had closed I used a few choice four letter words to alleviate the disappointment.

Since my first experience with having a child involved being in labor for 38 hours, I yelled at everyone in the room that there was no way I could be in that kind of pain for so many hours. I was told it would be minutes and not hours. At 4:48 am, I gave birth to a beautiful, tiny (5 lbs 13 oz) baby girl. She was 17 days “early”.

The whole thing was crazy fast. I woke up from a dream with pain and in a little over an hour I met my new daughter. I am amazed and proud of what my body was able to do. I am thrilled that I stuck to my guns and said I didn’t want to be induced when it was suggested weeks ago. I really wanted to know what it was like to go into labor naturally and my body did not disappoint.

We are both doing well. We are home and getting to know each other. This little girl has stolen my heart. She’s a fighter. To think that I was told that this might not be a viable pregnancy. I look at her and I am just grateful.

I’m deliriously tired. I wrote this as quickly as possible, just to let you know what is going on in my world and to thank you so very much for all the support and prayers many of you have provided during my pregnancy.

I will formally introduce you to the new love in my life very soon.

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Deer Me

by UnknownMami on January 11, 2011

Warning:
This post is rated “P” for Pregnancy. I will be discussing my pregnancy.

I am 34 weeks pregnant. I go to the hospital every single week because I have been labeled a “high risk” pregnancy. Although, I have much to be grateful for, that “high risk” label manages to suck much of the joy out of this experience.

34 weeks is a good place to be. I’m close and even if I were to deliver now, the baby would probably be fine. Like I said, a good place to be.

Going to the doctor stresses me out. All I can hear is “cautious optimism”. Blech! Even when the news is good, it is delivered in a way that makes it feel like something else to worry about.

Recently, my doctor started talking about wanting to schedule an induction. I do not want to be induced, unless it is absolutely necessary. I was induced with my first pregnancy and it sucked. I went in on a Saturday night to get induced and did not have the baby until Monday morning. That is a very long time to be in labor. It was hard on my body, hard on my emotional and mental state, hard on my husband.

Of course, I will do what is best for the health of my baby, but right now I am not convinced that an induction is necessary. When the doctor first brought up the subject of induction, he suggested it be done at 37 weeks. I said I would think about it. On my last visit he brought it up again and I said I wanted to wait and see if I would go into labor naturally. He said he would be comfortable waiting until 39 weeks.

I asked for the pros and cons and he said the pro of waiting until 39 weeks is that the baby’s lungs will be stronger, but after that he doesn’t think there is any benefit in continuing the pregnancy. My baby has some kind of issue with her right kidney that will need to be looked at after she is born, but the thing is that even if there is an issue that requires surgery, it’s not something that will be done right after birth so what is the point of inducing a week before I’m due?

Why am I sharing this with you? Because when I am at the doctor’s I feel like a deer in headlights. It is informational overload and I freeze. I can’t really absorb what is being said. I’m not a push-over and I can speak up, but in this case I feel myself  freeze a bit. After I leave and try to explain to my husband why the doctor wants to induce, I can’t come up with a really good reason because I don’t think I’ve been given a really good reason.

I can totally understand not wanting to keep the baby in past my due date, but why can’t we just schedule the induction for when I’m due, not before?

This might all seem trivial and unimportant, but I would really like to give my body a chance to do what it is supposed to do. I would really like to have that experience. I didn’t get it during my first pregnancy and this is most likely the last pregnancy I am going to have.

So that’s what’s going on in my pregnant corner of the world. Wish me luck.

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What the Funk?!

by UnknownMami on November 17, 2010

When was the last time you went through a break up?

Are you going through one now? If so, I’m sorry because they SUCK!

I know that they are sometimes necessary or a long time coming, but they never seem to be easy. I’ve been through my fair share and I’ve found them difficult regardless of whether I was the one doing the breaking or being the one broken.

I’ve been through break ups with friends, jobs, and lovers, but yesterday I went through a different kind, one I’ve never experienced.

I was dumped by my doctor!!! My ob/gyn called and told me that she has been struggling with the decision and that as much as it pains her, she no longer feels she can meet all my needs. Another case of it’s not me, it’s her, but obviously it’s ME! After sending me to labor and delivery on Monday, she feels like she doesn’t have the equipment to properly diagnose any problems that may come up and that she will always be sending me to labor and delivery rather than taking a chance. She says my condition is serious and I need a specialist to tend to me for the rest of my pregnancy. She just doesn’t feel comfortable treating me anymore.

I get it! I totally get it and I appreciate her following her instincts, but I’m bummed because I have a relationship with her and I like her and she is a familiar face. Now, I have to start over with someone else that doesn’t “know” me or my history.

I actually cried over the break up. I don’t want my condition to be “serious”, I don’t want to switch doctors.

I know it’s for the best and she didn’t leave me high and dry (she set me up on a blind date with a perinatologist). She says we will still keep in touch via email and that she will do her best to be at the delivery and I’ll go back to her for postnatal care, but we all know those are just things you say to ease someone through a break up.

I think she should have left me with a prescription for a pint of ice cream to sooth the break up pains. Fortunately, I don’t need a prescription as it is sold over the counter, but now I won’t be able to claim it as a legitimate medical expense. Oh well. I’m off to self-medicate.

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Can a Mami get a Break?

by UnknownMami on November 16, 2010

Yesterday, I had a regular prenatal appointment and I was not looking forward to it partly because I am sick of going to the doctor and partly because I had to do the 1 hour glucose test to screen for gestational diabetes. I did not have a sitter so I had to take Put Pie with me. Put Pie is getting quite used to going to the doctor with me so she was quite delightful.

The place was swarmed! Remind me never to make appointments on a Monday. You would have thought they were giving away free drugs or something. Even the parking lot was full. I ended up parking 4 blocks away where a charming homeless man smitten by Put Pie offered her some popcorn from a huge garbage bag. I kindly declined.

Once we got into the building it was a bunch of hurry up and wait. I went to take my glucose test, which consists of drinking a “soda” reminiscent of slightly flat generic orange Crush and then I headed to my prenatal appointment.

My ob/gyn is super cautious with me because I’ve been having issues with low amniotic fluid. Well, she ended the exam by saying she thought I should go to labor and delivery for observation because my fluid was a lot lower than last reported. My response was, “Right now?!” She said, “Yes. Do you have any one to watch Put Pie?”

I left the appointment in tears because gosh darn it, I’m supposed to be enjoying this pregnancy and called Unknown Papi who was at work. Unknown Papi turns into a superhero whenever I really “need” him. I told him what was going on and that I needed to go finish up my glucose test and then head to labor and delivery. He was there in less than 10 minutes.

I will shorten the rest of the story. Everything is fine. After being observed, my fluid was at a “normal” level, the baby is moving like a champ, and I was sent home. I was so drained by the experience that when I got home, I fell asleep for 3 hours. Worry really sucks the life out of me.

The good news is that baby and mami are fine; I have a wonderful and supportive husband that will drop anything and be at my side at a moment’s notice; and I passed my glucose test.

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Gettin’ Ready

November 10, 2010

Most of you know I’m preggers and if you don’t, where’ve you been? I am about 25 weeks along, that’s more than halfway through. I haven’t really been enjoying this pregnancy or getting ready for the new arrival because I’ve been too busy worrying about the well-being of the baby and whether or not this [...]

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Total Disclosure

October 28, 2010

I have been fairly honest and open about the challenges I’ve been facing during my current pregnancy, but there is something that I have not shared. I haven’t shared it even though it’s one of the things that has been causing me the most worry. I haven’t shared it with you because I’m selfish and [...]

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Good News and Blah Blah Blah

October 19, 2010

I went to the doctor yesterday to get yet another ultrasound. Quick recap for those of you that don’t know about my pregnancy saga: during my first ultrasound my amniotic fluid was dangerously low and there was a worry that the baby might not have any kidneys. Since then the news has gotten progressively better. [...]

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More Encouraging News and an Anniversary

October 5, 2010

It’s been a little over 3 weeks since I shared the potentially horrible news we were given at our first sonogram. Since then we have been back for 2 more sonograms and with each visit the news gets incrementally better. It started out with my amniotic fluid being low and no kidneys being detected in [...]

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Fragmented Fridays

September 24, 2010

Fear and worry are physically exhausting. I spent a week fearing that the baby I’m carrying might not have any kidneys. I felt spent and tired. Fortunately, this Monday, I got some encouraging news; it looks like there is one kidney. One kidney is enough to live. Do you know the song “One”? It goes [...]

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Encouraging News…

September 20, 2010

I went in for the follow-up ultrasound today to check up on my amniotic fluid level and to see if any kidneys could be detected on the baby. Right before I left the house, I grabbed my journal and wrote, “I think the news will be good.” The news was good, not great, but good. [...]

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