Hmmm, approaching 8 weeks this week and no end in sight from this ridiculous nausea. I can't be more pleased that I am so sick though. This baby seems to be thriving at the expense of it's poor mother.
We have already had a terrible scare with Ta-Ta. I started bleeding last week, which sent me into a frenzy. Passed a clot the size of Texas which I was sure signalled the end of my pregnancy. But lo and behold, we got an ultrasound and Ta-Ta's little heart was beating a mile a minute, 131 beats per minute to be exact. Little bugger. Scared the shit out of us. Doctor doesn't know exactly why I was bleeding. I am at a threatened miscarriage stage since I started bleeding, but that title is given to anyone who bleeds in the first trimester. My doctor says about 40% of women bleed sometime during their pregnancy so I shouldn't worry. Fat chance of that happening bozo. This kid has a death grip on my nerves.
We had our official 1st doctor's appointment on Friday and I was pleased to find out that I had only gained 1/2 pound. Not so bad considering I am eating everything from the kitchen sink to the cat's food. He told me that I should only gain 20 pounds. HAHAHAHA. Now that is funny. I don't want to hit the 200 marker but I think there's another "Fat Chance" for you DOC. I had already gained 14 pounds when I had Madison at 22 weeks. And since Madison didn't even weigh a pound, most of it was just me in all my fatness.
Constipation is one of the worst thinks God could do to a pregnant woman. Isn't it enough that we have to be sick and have weird pains going on in our stomachs and endure things being stuck up our glory hole for 9 MONTHS? Must we impact the only other place we can get things out of?
I think freak out mode has started after the bleeding event. It has officially become a real live issue. My body is starting to change. I no longer can suck in my stomach. The fat just sits there laughing at me. My doctor says my uterus is measuring a week ahead of schedule, meaning that my oh so cute pooch is about to get oh so not cute. I am actually glad to hear that because when I had the fibroids, Madison had limited space in my uterus and ultimately could have caused the restriction in her cord.
OH AND BEST NEWS EVER!!!!!! He said the last ultrasound showed NO FIBROIDS!!!!!!
Ta-Ta, you better stretch out and enjoy your cozy living quarters. I can't wait to eat your feet. Mommy and Daddy love you very much.
MommyLuLu
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