Relaxing Doesn't Make Babies

Pic posted, registry thoughts, stupid ham listeria

Oct 13, 2007 — 1:08 pm

15 week photo is up. Excuse the look on my face… I was dead tired this morning and couldn’t take the time to wake up before the photo, as I had to leave soon. lol It’s funny looking at my photos… the first few are wide awake and totally excited, and then I slowly get more and more tired-looking. But anyways, not a lot of change this week… though I am bloated from last night. ;) Weight – naked – was 141. So I’m staying about the same weight.

PS – Yes those are my new maternity pants and a new maternity shirt! So comfy!!!

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I just scored myself a small periwinkle Thirsties cover!! *squeal* I absolutely love the color periwinkle, and this particular cover was being sold new with tags! (Didn’t fit her kiddo at all.) Yayayay. I’m so glad I started shopping for diaper covers when I got pregnant…. I’m picking up everything I need as I go, for a little savings each time. It all adds up!

When I get closer to my due date all I’m going to have to do is order the prefolds, snappis, and possibly a cover or two in colors that I didn’t find secondhand. And of course a bunch of washcloths. I’m thinking 3 dozen should be good. We’ll need a ton of them for diaper changes, and some to use for the bath as well.

I had a hell of a time the other day looking for hooded bath towels, though. In the stores like BRU they’re selling cutesie colored towels for like $20 each. WTF! I only need about 4 towels, but $80 for 4 towels?! I think not. Plus, I would LOVE to get some plain white or off-white towels. I don’t need any fancy designs or colors. My own bath towels are ivory, and so are our bedsheets. I just think they’re so luxurious that way. LOL (Of course I did spend good money for good-quality stuff… but there’s something about the color that just makes me feel like I’m in a spa, you know?) Anyways, I discovered that it’s freaking hard to find plain white hooded baby towels, that feel soft, and aren’t ridiculously expensive. (Like I can find lots of white “organic” towels… at like $40 each. HA!!!) Argggg. I think some of the only ones I’ve found are these from the American Baby Company. My only irritation is that they come with a washcloth, which jacks the price up unnecessarily… but $13 is certainly better than $20. Plus the reviews I’ve read in different places are very good.

I am really having a LOT of fun getting my registries all set, finding good prices on things (because my main registry is BRU, and I figure most of my relatives here will purchase from there because it’s local – but if we end up needing to buy things, or people want to buy online, I know of places where some items are cheaper than BRU). I scroll down over my registry and I just get all teary. Every single item was carefully selected for my baby.

The other night I spent an hour on Amazon.com looking up lullaby cd’s. I found some really horrible ones – I really hate the tinny, child-like sounding ones. But then I found some GREAT ones… classical music performed by orchestras, and lullabys sung by various artists with great voices. I am going to LOVE listening to them. I may steal them to sleep with while I’m pregnant. lol (I just love soothing classical.)

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On the frustrating side of things, all I really want right now is a nice, fresh, COLD ham sandwich. But I’m too nervous about listeria to eat the ham unheated. :sigh: So I’m trying to decide if I can stomach a heated sandwich or not. (My stomach is not happy with me today. Too much random food last night at the party. I’ve been gagging all morning.)

It all is making me crazy…

Oct 13, 2007 — 1:39 am

15 weeks tomorrow. It sure does seem like time is flying by… yet at the same time I’m so anxious for the next month to go by!! I cannot WAIT to find out what we have growing inside me, a boy-child or a girl-child. I’ve been thinking about which I would prefer, and I honestly, truly can not answer. Both just seem so wonderful to me. I’m going to be so thrilled either way!

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I need to stop leaving updating this as the last thing I do at night, when I’m too tired to remember what I was going to write. This journal is rather important to me, I need to keep up with it!

I want to say my nausea is improving (or, well, disappearing), but I’m afraid to jinx it. It’s gotten a little better. I’ve been able to keep most things down, although sometimes I wonder if it’s just because I’m avoiding everything that ever made me sick. But even tonight, we were at a halloween party and I was eating and eating and eating. And I never really felt sick. Hungry, yes. Sick, no.

Although today at work I did puke. I was working away in this one spot and a cat went and used the litterbox RIGHT next to me… it STANK. I went running into the house to heave a little bit. Grrrrr. Evil freaking cat.

And hungry, yes, hungry. Today at a party we went to, I was basically stationed by the food table, eating everything. I felt kind of bad, I ate practically all the chips and had like 2 or 3 cupcakes… in addition to sampling everything else on the table. Last night I was up late, and I’d eat something… then an hour later suddenly I was starving again. Today I ate before work, then had to drive to Subway a couple hours later to buy a sandwich. My boss was giving me a funny look as I ate it, back at work. Since I have very strange eating habits that usually garner some odd looks, I just figured that’s what it was, but then she said, “You’re eating like you haven’t seen food in days.” LOL! Well… it was good.

Despite all the eating, I’m still not putting on any weight. Maybe it’ll be different tomorrow morning, but this morning I got on the scale thinking for SURE I’d have put on a pound this week… and instead I was showing 140.something! (I started, at 4 weeks, at 142. I have been down to 139, then up to 141, but I have not yet hit 142 again!) I really hope the midwife doesn’t get upset about my lack of weight gain. She did kind of give me a frown last appointment when I’d lost 1-2 pounds… and that was 3 weeks ago. Oh well. Like I said to Kel, there’s not much I can do but eat… I’m not going to intentionally stuff myself just to gain weight. I’m sure it’ll happen when my body’s ready. (And I hope it doesn’t go overboard to make up for this!)

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A lot of my friends from my various pregnancy groups online are reporting that they’re feeling movement. I’m not. I don’t feel anything that I could even consider being movement from the baby… I don’t even feel “gas” movement. I think when I do feel something I’ll be confused for a while about what it is, and then shocked when I figure it out. lol

I’ve been feeling a lot of twinges still. More today than I was the past few days. Sometimes my left, sometimes my right. And today, while standing for any length of time at a party, I felt my cervix area (or something down low) ache really funny. Very reminicsent of my AF cramps I used to get – but much lighter. When I sat down I was fine. I kind of took it as my body’s way of requesting that I please sit down!

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Pregnancy hormones in full swing… a stupid disagreement/argument with Den resulted in me BAWLING my eyes out. WTF? We argue all the time over stupid shit, and I frequently get angry, but I can’t say that I frequently crawl into bed crying pitifully because of it. And before and after that episode, I was feeling VERY lovey-dovey all day.

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I “solved” the bra confusion…. umm, half of it. I measured myself, and my underbust is most definitely just under 32″. Then I looked up online… you’re supposed to add 5 to that to get your band size! So my band size would be around 37. Makes sense… I’m in a 36, and it fits just barely. So then I am supposed to take my overbust measurement around my boobs, which was 38″. Which, when applied with the band size, gives me 2″ difference which makes me a B cup. WHAT? I haven’t been a B cup in years. (And when I bought my 36C cup, I was measured for it at JCPenny and it fit perfectly.) So a) the lady who measured me screwed up in a big way, because she didn’t add 5 to the band measurement, and b) I still can’t figure out what cup size I’m “supposed” to be. How can i fit perfectly (actually, I’m bulging out *slightly*) of a C cup, yet I measure only 2″ difference? o.O Bras have always confused me… I think I give up. It’s obvious I’m a 36C for right now… and at least now I own a bra extender if the band gets too tight.

It’s like I drank a lot of coffee…. but I don’t drink coffee!

Oct 10, 2007 — 8:31 pm

My current obsession: my baby registry. I do not know why I am obsessed with my baby registry. There are things I can’t/won’t add until we get our “big” ultrasound. There are many things that I am unsure of, like clothes, because people get you clothes anyways, whether you want them to or not. I am irritated with the BRU “checklist” and have gone through it meticulously and crossed about half the items off. My shower won’t be until at least christmas. My shower here in the states – where people can use the registry – won’t be until Jan/Feb.

And yet, here I am, obsessing. I have never done this before. And as much as I am excited to have this whole list just for my baby – MY BABY – and I am thrilled beyond belief that all this cool stuff will be someday in my house, being used by my baby – I am also panicking because I feel like I don’t know what I’m doing.

Reviews can be somewhat helpful. Somewhat, because there are loads of items where half the people LOVE it and half the people HATE it. Really no way to know until I get there, and I can’t exactly try out a breast bump beforehand, if you know what I mean. There are things like swings and bouncers and bottles that is totally up to the baby.

I am obsessed with finding the best. And by that I don’t mean the most expensive all-organic. I mean items that work well and reliably, and a decent cost. I want things that look nice, without being pretentious. To show you how far I am going with this – I read reviews and debated over a bottle brush. An item that a) I only plan on using as an emergency (since I want to 100% breastfeed) and b) costs all of $2.

I’m also entirely annoyed with BRU Canada. You see, all my family lives in Canada. We’re going there at christmas and there is a very good chance people will buy us (the baby) stuff. So I thought, hey, why not create a registry on BRU Canada to make things easier! Sounds great right? WRONG. First problem: everything is marked up by about one and a half times the US cost. Which is a serious problem, because the Canadian dollar is ON PAR with the US dollar right now. And it pisses me the fuck off that my family lives 5 minutes from the border and could try 15 minutes to a mall to buy stuff for me at 2/3 the cost they could in their home down. Fuck you, BRU Canada. Second problem: BRU Canada’s website SUCKS. It’s the same website as the US version except they have NOTHING ON IT. They list a tiny tiny amount of items. I found a couple of bottles that I have on my registry, and that’s it. Nothing else, except the big gear items that are far to effing expensive up there.

I feel like my obsessions are just going to keep happily flopping along, switching from thing (cleaning) to thing (registry) until this baby comes and I can stop freakin nesting. Yes, this is my version of nesting.

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In much better news, I went shopping yesterday and, for the very first time since I purchased my bella band, bought maternity clothes. I have been relying on that bella band since about week 6, in order to fit into my jeans and my dress pants. It’s still working fine, it just gets annoying. It STILL insists on sliding up my back whenever I sit down, showing my underwear. Irritating. So I went out and bought some maternity pants. I found out that there are several types of maternity pants. The above-the-belly waist bands, which I tried on before, are aweful They don’t fit me now, and I venture to say that I will still hate them even when they do fit. But there are under-the-belly styles. Nice small elastic waist. Voila! Fitting jeans! They fit me in the ass and the hips! And the waist!! Hallelulia. I think I’m keeping these pants for my “fat days.” Why did nobody tell me about them before? They could totally have helped me with all those horrible bloating days during IVF. Anyways. One new pair of pants, $25, at Motherhood Maternity. I am very pleased with that.

I also bought two 2-shirts and 2 sweaters. I love the sweaters. One’s a turtleneck, the other not. VERY comfy, very warm… and very long. A little too long at the moment, but Den’s first comment was, “Finally! I’ve been trying to get you to wear longer shirts for years!” Apparently he doesn’t appreciate all my so-small-and-very-shrunken t-shirts that I still own and insist on wearing. Hmph.

Plus I bought a bra. Now I have a small issue with the bra, because she measured me at a 32E. o.O Of course, they do not carry anything close to a 32E. Plus, my current band size is 36 and it is a tad too tight, so I don’t know WTF she did. Anyways, she got me a bunch of 36Ds to try on, and I bought a very comfortable, padded, no-underwire nursing bra…… however it doesn’t *quite* fit me yet. (Den helpfully pointed this out when I got home.) However, I’m not entirely upset by this, because it is obvious these boobs are growing, and will keep growing. I have no doubt I’ll be fitting into that D-cup in a couple of months. And until I do, my C-cup is working fine. And some may say that it’s foolish to buy a nursing bra (which are very comfortable, btw!) when you don’t have to. But you know what? Nursing bra was $18. My current bra, which has no fancy nursing function? Was $30. So I’m not complaining.

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I think that is all from my brain tonight. I kind of wish that the exhaustion would come back, so my brain could stop spinning off its wheels.

Oh, plus I made my next appointment with the new midwives. They only had a few slots open for mid-november, so I didn’t even bother asking about next week, lol.

The Pregnancy Glow

Oct 7, 2007 — 1:05 pm

For those of you who have checked my belly pics page, yes I have the 14 week pic up. And if your reaction was :shock: you are not alone. My friends are saying that crazy word – “popped!” I just want to know how my body knew I hit the second trimester, because isn’t the timing a little freaky?

This morning when I got up I, as usual, got up and made a quick run to the bathroom. (I am still managing to sleep all night without waking up to pee, which is quite an accomplishment – accomplished in part by me getting up to pee about 4 times before falling asleep in the first place. But this means in the morning my bladder is all like, “HELLO!”) When I exited the bathroom in all my naked glory, my husband – who had been sitting on the couch watching TV – stared. “Don’t move!!” he instructed and dashed for the camera. So yes, now I have a naked first-thing-in-the-morning pic of myself. No, I am NOT sharing. But it was really interesting to see what my husband sees.

I pulled up an old (like over a year old) photo of my boobs (don’t ask why I have a photo of my boobs), and my jaw nearly dropped open. I know my boobs feel a lot firmer and fill out my bra better, but I was NOT prepared for the difference, not at all. My boobs are HUGE compared to what they were!! It’s not that they “grew”, it’s more like… instead of looking like perky little half-cups, they’re now full cups… they swelled and firmed up. It’s craziness! It’ll be interesting to take another boob picture in a few months and see how much more they’ve changed!

But most of all, that naked-picture-from-the-side shows me my silhouette. The real one, not complicated with sweatpants and bras changing the look of things. And it’s so gorgeous. I’m getting that pregnancy silhouette, and it just makes my eyes tear up. How long I have imagined this, waited for this. I feel so beautiful.

And yeah, I’m sure a big part of that were my expectations. I always had this vision of pregnancy being an amazing, beautiful thing. The puking and minor aches and pains… they’re not something I’d classify as “great.” But the whole package? If that’s what I need to put up with to get all the rest of it, hell yes I’d do it again. I wouldn’t trade this for the world.

My mom didn’t talk about pregnancy often, but when she did she’d always say she felt wonderful the entire time. She managed to avoid pretty much every negative pregnancy side-effect somehow. I’m sure she wasn’t always comfortable, but in looking back she would just say that she never felt better than when she was pregnant, she loved being pregnant. I’m sure that helped shape my expectations. (Now her labor experience, on the other hand, was pretty horrible. I don’t really know what kind of pain meds she got, but she labored for over 24 hours and finally had an emergency c-section where they had to give her general anesthesia and knock her out so she wasn’t even concious when I was born. :( And my dad, well, my dad is pretty much useless in those situations. If he was even allowed in the room, he probably cleared out right away on his own!)

I know I’m in the second trimester, the honeymoon phase – although I’ll kindly point out that my morning sickness has NOT gone away yet – and I know it’s going to get a lot harder as I get closer to my due date, as the baby grows and makes everything more and more uncomfortable inside me. But I’m really hoping that my “view” on childbirth helps me walk into it with a positive viewpoint, much like this pregnancy.

It’s funny, because I hear two very different stories when I talk to friends. Those who have no concept of natural childbirth and walked in with an expectation of lots of pain and waiting an epidural straight away, everything they say about childbirth is very negative. “It was horrible. It was messy, it was painful, and god I loved that epidural. Before I got it I was in so much pain, I was yelling at them to go get the anesthesiologist! You are absolutely crazy for not wanting an epidural! Ask for it straight away!” For them childbirth was something to be avoided, mitigated, medicated, and suffered through.

But then I talk to my many new friends online who have gone through natural childbirth – whether or not they ended up getting medication – and I get a very different picture. “It was amazing.” “My husband was right there helping me through it, he was wonderful.” “Soon as she came out, the pain all went away. The nurses couldn’t believe I was sitting up, talking and laughing.” “At that point I ended up getting the epidural so I could get some sleep, but it was the best thing for me. I lasted that long – you could totally do it.”

I don’t think it’s in any way a reflection of the “strength” of the women involved. I think it entirely has to do with their expectation going into it.

While on the road to Boston yesterday I was reading through the Bradley book, reading some parts to Den, and talking aloud. I think I’ve decided that taking the Bradley course would be best for us. I think it’ll be beneficial to me, and I really think Den will appreciate being highly involved in the process. I know that’s what he wants, and even though he keeps telling me to pick whatever class I want, I know he’ll appreciate it in the long run when he’s given tools to help him help me through my labor. I’m also going to take a breastfeeding class at the hospital. The hospital also has an on-staff LC to help and answer questions after you give birth, and they have a post-partum breastfeeding class as well.

I did admit to Den that a big part of the reason I am looking forward to taking a childbirth class – any one, really – is just because to me it’s part of the big expectation of being pregnant! Yet another way to celebrate. I really can’t wait. (No they’re not starting until at least January!)

I do want to say that I see some pregnant women wishing their pregnancies would hurry up. I surely don’t. I am also telling everyone I see that I expect to go to 42 weeks. My tactic here is to not be disappointed and upset when I hit 40 weeks pregnant with no labor! I do not want to get impatient. I’ll probably be huge and cranky by then, but if I start NOW convincing myself that my full pregnancy will be 42 weeks, well, then I stand a better chance right? ;)

It is a very good day today, yes it is. I woke up to cuddles from my cat and dog, my husband practically glowing over how pregnant I look, I feel good… I am just very very happy.

Another “Holy Crap!” Moment

Oct 5, 2007 — 10:06 pm

I’m checking out the hospital online and on the Birthing Services page they link to the OBs, the Midwives, and some other things like a virtual tour of the birthing suites and a “customizable birthing plan”. It’s a PDF, so I checked it out. It lists things that the hospital typically does, and has some checkboxes for options like “I would like an epidural” and “I would like to use the shower during labor,” etc. Note that this sheet is for the entire hospital, not just the Midwife group.

As I’m scrolling down, this is what one bullet says:
“If the baby is fine, s/he will be placed on your chest immediately following delivery. The midwife/doctor will wait until the unbilical cord stops pulsing before cutting it, unless the baby needs immediate assistance.”

!! I didn’t even know any hospitals routinely waited for the cord to stop pulsing!

Another one!

“If you’re breastfeeding, your baby will receive no formula, sugar water or pacifiers unless ordered by the pediatrition and approved by you.”

Oh and one more, just for fun, because my eyes aren’t big enough as it is… It states you have to give written consent before a circumcision is performed.

I love this hospital.

The Official Lamaze Guide

Oct 5, 2007 — 7:23 pm

Of the four books I borrowed from the libraries, one was about doulas, one was Husband Coached Childbirth (the Bradley method), and one was The Official Lamaze Guide. I have not read all of the Bradley book, but I read the first few chapters. As I said earlier, I wasn’t too thrilled with the tone of the book. Bradley states several times that “If you aren’t willing to do X, you shouldn’t even try.” Maybe not in those same words, but that was exactly what he meant. I did find a lot of the history interesting, and as I said, I do think the method itself is extremely useful.

The Lamaze book is giving me a very different vibe. It doesn’t have that preachy tone to it. It does have an obvious agenda in promoting “normal childbirth” – intervention-free, medication-free. Although, given the stats and research to back it up, I think it’s justified. But to me what I like about it is that so far a particular method hasn’t been stressed or even brought up to be honest. It talks about choosing your care provider, choosing where you’re going to give birth (again, it’s very clear in stating that giving birth at home is the best place to be, unless you have complications), but most of all it’s talking about how empowering childbirth can be. That childbirth is natural, that our bodies are built to birth babies, that we are capable. That we should be treated with respect during labor, not drugged up and left all alone for hours strapped to a table. I just like the tone of it.

It’s funny, because both books promote basically the same thing. Maybe the difference is that one is written by a male, the other by females! (And Den can scoff all he wants at that… but there’s a reason women tend to go for other women for comfort! The men in your life so frequently try to “fix” it, they lack that female empathy. Yes, even husbands.)

I am certainly not basing my choice of birth “method” on the tone of the books, just to clarify. I’ll choose what classes to take based on what they teach at the classes and how that fits with what I want out of my birth. This is all just reviewing these particular books. ;)

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I want to put in some quotes here from the book about the history of childbirth and the changes that happened over the last hundred+ years. It makes me very, very glad I am giving birth now.

(The early 1900’s)
“Medical science had negative effects on mothers and babies during this time, too. To hasten delivery, doctors used procedures and instruments that often harmed mother and baby. Studies showe that in the United States, obstetric interference in hospitals was associated with a large increase in baby deaths from birth injuries.”

They talked about all the benefits of science during that time – antibiotics and blood transfusions, and of course the better water treatment, housing and sanitation that made overall standard of life better and descreased the mortality rate of women and infants. But at the same time, doctors were taking over from midwives (and not very nicely, I might add – the midwife was made out to be a dirty, unclean, unknowledgeable person) and all that intervention they did to “fix” labor, to hurry it up, to make it conform to expectations, caused a whole lot of problems. And yet societal expectations continued to follow that way, moving from midwife-attended homebirths to male-doctor attended hospital births.

“By the mid-1930’s, most births were happening in hospitals. … From here on, the home was deemed an unfit palce for birth, and birthing women ‘required’ outside help and such ‘improvements’ as twilight sleep (morphine and scopolamine injection), which heavily drugged a laboring woman and erased her memory of birth.”

“If you could step into a 1950’s American hospital, you’d see women left to labor alone — often drugged and confined to bed — then moved to loud, bright delivery rooms and strapped onto sterile tables, lying on their backs with their feet pressed high overhead in metal stirrups. Gowned and masked doctors and nurses directed these births and typically forbade mothers to have family present and to hold or sometimes even see their babies right after birth.

… By the 1960’s, medicalized birth was so common in the United States that most women didn’t know there was any other kind. They routinely labored without support, were given enemas, had their genitals shaved and disinfected, and gave birth on their backs, draped with sterile sheets to prevent them from touching (and possibly infecting) their newborns. Hospital staff whisked the babies away … and put them on display in nurseries far from their mothers.”

:shock: :shakehead I mean, seriously, can you imagine???? I think people now take for granted being able to have their husband with them, to be able to remember giving birth, being able to hold your own child after you give birth. I know I sure did for a long time… I mean, that’s just how it is, right? I really just cannot imagine giving birth in the 50’s or 60’s. My MIL was mentioning giving birth to my husband… she was stuck on her back on a table, unable to move because she was drugged up, alone and frightened. For hours. Just the thought of that stuns me! How could they DO that to women?

I am very, very lucky to be born when I was, to be giving birth now instead of 50 years ago. I am just very thankful to be given all the options I have now.

Depression and Pregnancy

Oct 4, 2007 — 11:33 pm

An interesting article regarding antidepressant use during pregnancy.
“The risks of untreated depression during pregnancy are significant,” Berard, from the CHU Sainte-Justine Hospital in Montreal, said. “Given the safety of most antidepressants during pregnancy, a careful evaluation of the risk/benefit ratio should be done before deciding to discontinue their use. Although physicians and women think they are protecting their unborn child, they might be doing just the contrary.” ‘

Interesting.

It was also one of the things I forgot to bring up with the Midwife, and it is making me slightly nervous. I don’t think it’ll be a problem, as I do have a significant medical reason for staying on my anti-depressant. (And to be honest, other than a couple of weeks really early on in this pregnancy I am feeling very well emotionally!) I just hope they aren’t disapproving. I am open to switching, especially if it turns out I can’t stay on celexa during breastfeeding. I’m a little worried about how switching would go (if I switch and find out the new one doesn’t work for me very well, etc), but breastfeeding is very important to me so it’d be worth the trial-and-error.

Luckily, being on anti-depressants does not make me any higher risk or anything. It’s just a side issue. Hopefully it doesn’t affect the baby at all, but I would be far more worried about how my depression would affect the baby.

I am also a little worried about what’s going to happen (to me) after the baby is born. I know that having diagnosed depression puts me at a higher risk for post-partum depression. Since my depression seems to be managed just fine with medication (at least this particular medication), I am hoping that, with some small adjustments of dosage, if necessary, I will avoid any major depression after the baby is born. I sure hope so.

Legs… stupid legs

Oct 4, 2007 — 9:06 pm

Well, whether or not I have “shin splints” or just some mild muscle soreness going on (it’s weird that it continues from my shin all the way down to the top of my foot), it’s worse today. Urg. And I know what it’s from too.

Tuesday morning I dropped my car off at the dealer’s mechanic in an unfamiliar town nearby. I had to leave it there for a few hours, so I had printed off a bus schedule, planning to hop over to the mall for some shopping. I had the bus schedule and a printed map. No worries. I set off walking. (I jogged for about 20 feet. Haha. Yeah, jogging sucks.)

I tried to follow the little map, but it became increasingly apparent it was missing out on a LOT of detail. I kept walking and walking and still couldn’t find freaking maple street. At one point I ended up on main street, thinking it was the correct one – the realized it was past the time the bus would come by anyways. I’d already walked like 20 minutes, nearly half an hour to get that far.

I ended up calling my husband at work who asked if I wanted him to come get me. “No, that’d be silly…” I said. He ended up coming to get me. I’d kept walking and found a larger park, told him the name of the park, he googled it and was like, “Why the frick are you there?” So he drove out to get me – a half hour drive from his work – and took me to lunch. When he arrived he said, “Honey… when you get lost, you REALLY get lost, don’t you.”

Now granted I knew where I was, roughly – in the middle of such-and-such city. And I knew, vaguely, the way back to the mechanic, even though it’d be a half hour walk. But there was NOTHING near the mechanic at all, I was starving and exhausted by that point. So yeah, good thing Den came and got me. Me, pregnant, in a slummy city, lost. Fun stuff I tell ya.

After we ate Den had to get back to work for a meeting so he dropped me off at the mechanics – a half hour early, so it wasn’t done yet. I ended up sitting on a small bench (it was actually the bench seat from some kind of vehicle, sitting there in the middle of the garage) and fell asleep until the mechanic told me my car was done. I tell ya, I was exhausted, lol.

So that was my fun of the week. And now my shins hurt like crazy, and I didn’t even know you could do that just from walking (or from jogging for about 30 steps, but whatever right?).

It was fun today at work, trying to sweep up a small room with sore legs…. while about 5 young (5 week old) kittens kept trying to climb my feet and pants legs. :shock: They’re SO adorable now that they’re running around and playing… but wow, they are all over the place underfoot!! (But seriously, how many people can say they get to go to work and play with a litter of wee kittens? Hehehehe.)

Meet and Greet with the new Midwive Group

Oct 4, 2007 — 1:12 pm

Today I met with one of the Midwives from the Midwife group at the Hospital and had a nice long chat with her. I brought a load of questions with me about how they typically do things, and she answered them all and gave me extra info to boot. Here’s my run-down:

There are 14 Midwives total, and 1 or 2 are always on call for labors. It could be any of the 14 that end up delivering me, but it will always be one of their Midwives (unless there are complications and they need an OB to step in). For office visits it’s up to me – I can choose to see the same one or two midwives for every visit and just “meet” and shake hands with the others… or I can have an appointment with a different Midwife every time. She said they really do work as a team, they have weekly meetings where they go over all their patients. She said she feels very confident that, no matter which Midwife is at the labor, they all follow the same proceedures.

They have a nurse who answers calls during the day, answering any questions I might have, and during the night/evening one of the Midwives takes the calls.

How often for appointments: once a month until 28 weeks. (I think it’s the same basic schedule as with my current practice.)

They do one ultrasound between 18 and 20 weeks for the biophysical profile, and no others. She said even if they can’t tell the sex at that ultrasound they do NOT do a second ultrasound. (I was like, “Umm, if I really really REALLY wanted to, could I get a second one anyways?” She said maybe, but they don’t recommend it.) I told her I’m all for the non-medical ways in everything else, but I want to know the gender, lol.

She said they do not do vaginal exams up to the due date like most practices do. She pointed out that if someone is 3cms dialated they could stay 3cms for weeks, so it really gives them no beneficial information. So they don’t do them.

They induce labor at 42 weeks pregnant – no sooner, unless there is a medical reason to get the baby out quickly. They highly believe in letting the body go into labor on its own time. After the due date they will do ultrasounds and listen to the baby’s heartbeat to make sure the baby is healthy, but if everything checks out okay they will let the pregnancy continue unimpeded.

If my water breaks but labor doesn’t start, they will not start pitocin right away (unlike most OBs). She said they usually tell the woman to go to sleep! She said labor more often than not starts within 12 hours of the water breaking, and the mother should get some rest while she can to prepare. Unless, of course, there are indications of fetal distress, etc.

When I first check in they will monitor the baby’s heartrate for about 20 minutes, then turn me loose. During labor they do intermittent external fetal monitoring every half an hour for about 5 minutes at a time. Just to make sure the baby’s doing fine, then they take off the monitors. She did say that sometimes the nurses do like to leave the monitors on (because they are used to more constant monitoring), but that I could ask them to remove it, and when the Midwife checks on me she will remove it, so I can remain mobile.

They highly recommend walking, using the birthing ball, using the shower or tub, and other relaxation techniques to deal with early labor.

They do not do routine IVs as soon as you’re admitted. She said they have a refreshment stand with water and juice, and encourage you to drink fluids by mouth! An IV will be started only if I am unable to keep down fluids for an extended period, or I need medication for any reason. Basically, they need a solid medical reason to do an IV… they don’t just do one as a matter of course. (Yippee!!!!)

They do not do routine episiotomies. She said less than 5% epi rate, and they only do it if the baby needs to come out and the skin is stretched tight. She said of the ones who don’t get epis, around 30% will need stitches for a tear – but she said they prefer to stitch up a tear for 30% of women, then do an epi and be guaranteed stitches!

She said about 50-55% of women in their practice do ask for epidurals – “Because that’s the societal expectation,” she said. Of the rest, about half get an IV for various reasons, half don’t.

How much time the Midwife spends with me during labor varies on what is going on… she said they may just check in with me from time to time, or they may end up spending the entire labor with me. She did say they like to leave women in early labor alone and not bother them too much.

During labor they do vaginal exams every 2 hours – unless the labor is progressing very rapidly, in which case it could be more often.

For delivery, she said they do have a preference that you give birth on the bed rather than, say, the toilet or the floor (which they have done, she said), but that they don’t care what position you choose to birth in. Whatever feels/works best. (No laying flat on my back for me!)

I mentioned birth plans and the Bradley method, and she said that the Bradley method has a lot of good about it, but that the downside is that it is very strict and some women come in thinking their labor is going to follow a specific, exact course and when something throws it off they get tense and, well, basically panic. Not helpful. So she said if we can take all the positives from the Bradley method and still be open to change and following the flow of the labor, then we’ll be in good shape. Same thing with birth plans, she said – that some women come in with this set view of their labor and birth and are too inflexible.

They have signs all over the office about how breastfeeding is best for the baby and how skin-to-skin contact is a wonderful, beneficial thing. They do have an LC on staff at the hospital, and they do offer prenatal breastfeeding classes which she recommends.

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So that’s it. It was kind of funny, because I walked in a few minutes late (stupid traffic) already feeling bummed about the half-hour drive just to get there every appointment. I then had to wait in the waiting room for half an hour, and I was feeling even more dismal about it. I got called back and sat in a room for a little bit when the Midwife – an older woman – walked in. Immediate first judgements, I thought, “Oh boy.”

But then when she started talking about the practice and their beliefs and procedures, I really felt so bouyed! I love it all. I honestly walked out of there feeling like I could now scrap my “birth plan” because they already did it all…. and there’s no need for me to specifically request something they do as a matter of course.

So it does look like I will be switching! I don’t know when… I may just have my 16 week appointment with my old Midwife and let her know that I did decide to switch (and possibly give her some info on the Midwife group she seemed interested), and book my big ultrasound. Then call the new practice and set up my 20 week appointment with them. Though I’m quite tempted to go ahead and cancel my old appointment and set up the 16 week with the new practice. Not that it would make a difference. The U/S will be scheduled for the same timeframe and at the same place, no matter which office I go through.

The only thing it has NOT cleared up for me is whether or not I want to hire a doula! A lot of the reasoning behind me wanting one was to be my advocate so that I get the things that I want in my birth preferences. But if I have the Midwife there, doing all that already… that take a huge weight off my shoulders! Den is still going to be my primary support. Quite possibly a doula isn’t necessary. I’m going to have to think on it for a while. I still don’t know how much one would cost… so that’s worrying me. I’m waiting for some to email me back. I only got one response so far and it was, “I’ll be happy to meet with you to discuss!” Yeah, well, I don’t want to meet 10 different doulas, I just want to know how much you charge and what you do. Grrrr. (And the one doula whose ad was written all in POORLY SPELLD CAPS LOCK didn’t even get an email. Seriously people. Don’t use all caps!! Ugh. Pet peeve.)

I hope I have enough time here to take a quick nap before work.

Not really what I expected…

Oct 3, 2007 — 11:35 pm

My legs hurt. And I don’t mean up near my groin… I mean from the knees down. I’ve been getting foot cramps now and then…. and between that and the idiotic walking I did yesterday (I got lost, on foot, in a strange city), my poor legs hurt! It’s down the front of my legs, and the top of my foot… not the calf. Very weird.

Still continuing the random, light uterine/belly “pains”. A lot of what I’m feeling is most definitely my stomach muscles. I hear my friends talk about “round ligament pains”… and then they mention it, they’re talking about sharp, stabbing pains. I don’t have those. I used the word “pains” in quotations for a reason… I don’t feel like I can really call them pains! They’re more light aches. I admitted to Den today that sometimes I just lay still to “listen” to them…. to feel them better. I don’t know why it’s so reassuring. It just is.

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I’m reading up on the Bradley Method. I’m debating whether a class would be worth the $250 I was quoted. I do think the method itself is useful though, and plan on utilizing it during labor, as long as it works. I really like the idea of going to “sleep” to work through contractions… to deeply relax and sink into myself and not be disturbed while my body does its work. The book itself is a little iffy. I think the method is good; the way he writes, at least in this edition, is very preachy. There’s a lot of “you have no business being there if you don’t…” He’s very sure that HIS method is the only one that works, and the rest are all just pale imitations and that you’re wasting your time even bothering. I don’t know. The foreword really irritated me. The facts and studies he talks about later don’t as much – as long as he sticks to just information, and not judgements.

I am looking into doulas in this area… finding out their fees and services and availability. I still really feel the need to have one. I feel like it would give me a real leg up, so to say. The statistics are so very reassuring. But, a lot will come down to cost.

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