This is a MASSIVE post about what's been going on with crazy pregnancy stuff. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THE DRAMA & hop down to the mini post at the bottom:
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Oh man, lately my life has felt like it is one big ol' stress test. Not like the lovely
Non-Stress Tests I've been doing weekly (& now bi-weekly), the REAL LIFE stress.
I just wanted to keep everyone who isn't a FB
(why the heck aren't we FB friends?) or text friends up to date on the craziness that has been life this week. After
my last NST came back low I was told to come back 5 days later
(Monday) & when they checked me the number dropped abnormal/ dangerously low. They told me to go straight to Labor & Delivery because I was most likely going to have this baby. Yeah, I didn't even have a car seat.
At the hospital they admitted me, put me in a lovely gown, & put in a heplock all saying they were just waiting for the doctor to start inducing me. When the doctor did come he told them
"35 weeks is TOO early to induce her let's try some stuff first" (thank heavens for doctors that agree with me) but he added
"you are still almost certainly having this baby today or tomorrow". They hooked me up to an IV &
DUMPED me full of saline and then rushed me down to get an ultrasound again. This time my numbers were up. Still low but not dangerous. They still weren't sure if they were going to induce me. Finally, it was decided 35 weeks was too early, I'd come back Thursday & they'd check again.
Wednesday I had an appointment to see the doctor at the OB's office. After telling her what had happened Monday & she mentioned that I was measuring small
(I've measured RIGHT ON every other appointment). She also said it didn't look good to keep this baby in much longer.
Thursday
(today) I went in & my amniotic fluid numbers actually went up. I was ecstatic, but then when they started monitoring the baby the heart rate wasn't quite right- just having strange dips & they thought I'd probably have this baby today. So, I sat there for 3 1/2 hours
(which would have rocked if I wasn't starving, didn't hate TV & had a book that didn't stink). The doc finally came & again reinterated that he thought 36 weeks was too early to induce & to go back to the doctors office on Tuesday for an amnio test, a NST, a doctors appointment, & an ultrasound to check the babies size.
I came back an emotional mess. All this
"you're giving birth RIGHT NOW" and
"wait, no you aren't" etc just did me in. I'm now determined that this baby is coming at the end of February. I'm not even letting the idea that I'm having this baby enter my mind unless I've got an IV of petocin dripping in my arm.
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After I got home a weepy mess, my lovely
mom-in-law (who flew out at the false scare & has been helping SO MUCH) took the kids & I out to
"Beauty & the Beast" in the theater. It was just as amazing as I remember it being when I first saw it in the theater when I was 9 years old.
So, you are all now FULLY updated on my life. Thanks for sticking with my through my blogging absence & baby-on-the-brain posts. You all rock!