In case you didn't catch the sarcasm in my voice when reading this entry's title...it was sarcastic. I used to always wonder why women said "I'm done with being pregnant" or "I can't wait to meet my baby"...now I know...in my words "I'm over this whole pregnancy thing". I feel slightly guilty saying that after all we've been through to get to this point, that being said-I am ready to move on to the next chapter.
Thursday we had a doctor's appointment. It started off normal...step on the scales, pee in a cup, and then take my blood pressure...140/100! What!?! I was totally asymptomatic (aside from my elephant feet, which I've had for a couple of weeks now). The nurse had me lay down and told me to rest for a while and then she'd check it again. Do you know how hard it is to relax after you've seen your weight skyrocket higher than you could've ever imagined and then had a high blood pressure out of nowhere? My doctor came in and measured this massive belly, listened to the baby's heart rate (which was fine, thank God), and chatted for a second...okay, maybe 3 seconds. Then the nurse came back in and checked my bp two more times...still high. So, off we went to labor and delivery for a non-stress test. They were so busy that we had to wait 30 min just to get a room! I think Jason's blood pressure went up waiting. He kept saying, "what if you were in labor?". Thank God I wasn't because they were BUSY! They hooked me up to the monitors and watched the baby's heart rate, for contractions (which were non existant) and my blood pressure. They monitored us for 1 hour, taking my blood pressure every 5 min. The highest blood pressure recorded was 111/77! Of course....but I really shouldn't complain, at least I'm not on bed rest, and more importantly-the baby is fine. I went ahead an worked Thursday night and felt 'fine' the whole time...no blurry vision or headaches.
In light of our little episode, I have decided to cut back on work a little. This took some encouragement from my husband and boss, but I now realize this is probably the best move. I took yesterday off and I am going to only work 3 days next week. I am so blessed to have a very supportive boss who is way more flexible than I could ever ask for.
The past few weeks have been humbling to say the least. My energy level is very poor, so working has been my priority. My AWESOME husband is scrubbing the kitchen sink as we speak...on our anniversary, no less! He has been my saving grace and scolded me any time I apologize for my current state. God gave me way more than I deserve when he gave me Jason!
I'm trying to savor every last moment of this pregnancy, but sincerely hope that the next update on this blog includes real-life pictures of baby blackley!
All the nations may walk in the name of their gods; we will walk in the name of the Lord our God for ever and ever. Micah 4:5
3 comments:
Hang in there Dollie. I hope the next post includes real-life photos of baby Blackley too =). Can't wait!
11 days to go!! I am praying for a very thoughtful and considerate EARLY Baby Blackley!! Your words were so eloquent that I almost can feel the discomfort of being so close to the due date...whew, do I not miss those days!! You will forget them eventually...at least that is what I am told! Waiting on pins and needles!!
We are all praying for you (and resisting the urge to call every 5 minutes:). We love you and know God is watching over the 3 of you. Praying for a safe and easy delivery (after all we want you to want more kids after this:). Love you, Aunt Carrie and Uncle Robb
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