My last post about my journey, I ended with FINALLY having the best news and I wanted to post about the last 2 trimesters. It is crazy that I'm already into my last trimester and that I will get to hold this little one in a few short months. So here's the first 2 trimester journal entries starting with the blood draw following my initial blood draw to make sure my HCG levels doubled like they should.
October 22nd- I got my blood draw in the afternoon today and they are checking my HCG levels and my thyroid. Since it was Friday afternoon, I am not getting my result until Monday which is a little bit stressful since I am running low on some medication. I don’t want to order more medication in case something goes wrong and I wanted to know my results right away. Waiting is definitely part of this process but it is so hard.
November 5th- Today is baby’s first ultrasound. I’m a little over 6 weeks and they wanted me to come in between 6 weeks and 7 weeks since I have tubal issues and they want to be sure the baby or babies are in the right spot. There is a slight chance they can implant in my tubes and they want to catch that early on. So of course I was a little nervous but as soon as I saw the image I could see that little heartbeat and I felt so relieved. Only 1 of the embryos stuck and the ultrasound tech took her time in making sure that the other one didn’t implant somewhere else. I love seeing that little heartbeat. It was a little disappointing that both of them didn’t stick. I was really hoping for twins and that way I knew for sure that I would be done having kids and done with IVF forever. I am extremely grateful for that little baby that did stick and for this miracle in our lives. I really can’t believe this round actually worked.
November 17th- Today I am 8 weeks pregnant. It
has been fun on every Wednesday reading how big the baby is on
“I’ve been struggling so hard with this pregnancy journey. Pregnancy after loss has that effect on us. it takes all our past trauma and lays it bare before us.
I worry about everything, even things I teach other moms not to worry about.
Every food I put in my mouth. What’s in the air I breathe. Symptoms. Lack of symptoms. Planning. Fear of planning. Superstition.
Pregnancy after loss is a terrifying, concrete reminder that so much is out of our control. We desperately want control, trust, hope. We want to know things will be different this time.
But our minds have been programmed for trauma, and we often find ourselves expecting the worse. Even when the worst defies all the odds, we assume it will be our reality.
After all, when you’ve been on the wrong side of statistics too many times, it’s easy to believe you always will be.
Please, mama, take a deep breath, and repeat after me.
This is a different pregnancy. It’s a different story. It’s a different ending.
We can’t control what that ending looks like, or how the process flows, anymore than we can control who that baby is that we’re so desperate to carry healthily.
But no matter what, it’s not the same as before. Just like each person is unique, each pregnancy is unique. And what you’re going through right now, mama- it’s once in a lifetime.
Lean in where you can. You deserve it. We all do.”
My daily check marks in a visible place to make sure I took the Estrace. I'm so grateful to not have to think about this anymore- 3 times a day is a lot.
A couple of
days before my appointment, I had a little meltdown. I’m just so worried about
getting bad news or that something is wrong with the baby or they won’t be able
to find a heartbeat. I have had only bad news for the last few yeas and so
accepting this good news in my life is different and has brought so much worry
and fear along with it. I just want everything to be okay and I want a healthy
baby at the end of this. I chose to go to Dr. Zomer in
A couple of days after my ultrasound, we had a family Christmas party over Zoom for my side of the family and I decided to tell my family then. Everyone was busy doing something and I decided to just hold up the ultrasound picture and see who would see it first and I loved watching everyone's reactions. Erika noticed first and she was excited which made everyone else look. I loved seeing all their excitement and joy for us. Nate's siblings all kind of found out at different times but it has always been so amazing to see their reactions and their love for us.
December 22nd- Last day of shots!!! Hurray! The shots really haven’t been too bad this time around but I do constantly have sore areas from it. I’m extremely grateful for the medications that have allowed me to become and stay pregnant but I’m ready to be done with them and so happy that I have gotten to this point.
Baylor loved to help me with my shots. She would get things ready for me and then check to see if there was blood.
January 25, 2022- Today was my next doctor’s appointment. I really don’t like having to wait 6 weeks between appointments. It is not good for my mental health and the fear and worry gets worse right before the appointment. I did talk to my doctor about it today and she was completely fine with the appointments being closer to 4 weeks and that I may just have to remind her. The worse symptoms I have had the last 6 weeks has been lower back pain, just sore and it is worse in the evening especially when I’m trying to fall asleep and get comfortable. The past week I have had some dull pain on the sides of my belly and just below my belly button. I asked the doctor about it and she said it is ligament and muscles moving with the growing belly and it being my third pregnancy it is a little harder on my body. She gave some good suggestions and I will try some of them out. The past week has been a little rough emotionally. Like I said the wait between appointments is hard and this past week I was just filled with fear and the sore belly and just not feeling the greatest did not help. I had some tears throughout the week and Nate gave me a wonderful and reassuring priesthood blessing last night which really helped. Listening to the baby’s heartbeat was the best today and gives me such peace. I think I have been feeling little kicks this week but it is not distinct enough to be sure. The doctor said she could tell the baby was moving around when she was trying to find the heartbeat. She would start to listen and then have to move the Doppler because the little one kept moving around. At one point I got a pretty distinct little kick from the baby since it was being pressed on with the Doppler. It made me feel so happy and grateful inside!
February 4th- Today was a rough day but ended on a really sweet note. I haven’t had headaches like I did during the first trimester but when I do they take me out for the entire day. I had a really bad one that hovered over my eye when I woke up this morning. It made me so sick to my stomach but I finally got some breakfast in me so I could take some Tylenol. It helped until evening then it returned worse than in the morning. I had a good cry since I am having a hard time with still not feeling the greatest and still being so tired though I am past my first trimester. I got some more Tylenol in me after dinner which helped some but I mostly wanted to record that even on really hard days there was a really sweet moment that happened. I have been feeling the baby move for around 2 weeks now. They are small movements that aren’t too distinct but Paige wanted to see if she could feel and the baby gave her a good strong kick and I loved seeing the happiness and excitement on her face. It was such a sweet moment after a hard day.
The ultrasound was probably about an hour, so a long one. They were measuring every little piece of this little one and we found out we are having another girl! I kind of figured and assumed that and we are grateful for her and that she gets to join our family. She is one wiggly one. I loved seeing all her movements during the ultrasound. At one point the ultrasound tech was measure the bottom part of her body, and you could see her little face playing peek a boo with us. I love seeing and listening to the heart. There was also another point that we got to see her suck her thumb! It was just the sweetest experience and I loved every minute of it. I was told that she was being pretty stubborn so my next appointment I will have to have another ultrasound to measure and look at some things that the ultrasound tech wasn’t able to get. I then met with the doctor and she said the baby looks great but there were two things they found on the ultrasound. The first one is that I have placenta previa meaning that the placenta at this point is covering my cervix verse at the side or top of my uterus. This would mean a C-section for sure which I was already planning so that didn’t bother me. I would also have to go on strict pelvic rest and I would deliver close to 37 weeks. If there is any spotting at all I need to go in and if things don’t get managed I could go on bed rest. With the placenta there the worse case scenario if there is no monitoring is that you would bleed to death so that is why they deliver early and I will have more monitoring than a normal pregnancy. It is a little scary and it will be super weird to deliver early since I have always gone overdue. The second thing they found was that the umbilical cord has 2 veins instead of 3. Usually the umbilical cord has 2 aortic veins and 1 normal vein. My cord has 1 aortic and 1 normal. My doctor didn’t seem too concerned about this but it is something to be aware of. I did read that the biggest concern is that the umbilical cord develops the same time as the kidneys and the heart so there could be a defect in those 2 things but during the ultrasound they were very thorough in those two areas and everything looks good. My doctor was very reassuring and I trust her with all of this. We will continue to pray for good health for this little one. I was at this point feeling a little more sure that everything would be okay. I have been feeling her move every day and that has been reassuring. This news set me back a little and I feel like I’m holding my breath again until I am able to hold this little one in my arms. It was very exciting to have this news and I had to wait until Paige got home from school.
Baylor and I dyed some eggs- 3 blue ones and 3 pink ones. 5 of them were hard boiled and 1 was raw (the one that the gender of the baby was). I knew the girls wouldn’t break the eggs on their heads which I is how I originally envisioned it so we got a garbage bag that they could throw the eggs onto. Paige guessed boy and she went first and then Baylor wanted girl and the first egg she picked was the raw one. It happened very quickly and I wish I would have planned it a little more so that Baylor wouldn’t have picked the raw one first since I knew she would pick pink but it turned out fun and we did it at Dale and Margaret’s house so Nona got to find out with the rest of them.
Dale wasn’t home and he came over later and it was fun to text the family and see their responses. Nate had gotten a gender reveal confetti cannon at the thrift store but we didn’t know if it was pink or blue. So later that evening Nate shot it off to see if it was right and it was blue- we joked how this was the only time he could pretend he was having a boy and he acted so excited. We were all laughing and it was a good day and we are so excited for another little one to join our family.
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