I feel like before I start this weekly journal recap, I
should add that there were times throughout this pregnancy that I really
thought I wouldn’t be writing this one… or if I did, that it would be the last
one I did. Most of the time though I think I knew in my heart that as long as
my blood pressure would hold out, that this wouldn’t be the last one I would
write. I, honestly, fully expect to be writing a 40 week journal. Only time
will tell for sure, but we are at the point now that I don’t know what will
happen. Truth be told, had my BP not shot up with Kenzie, I still feel she
would have been late. She always measured about a week behind and I think she
was super comfy in there. Will always measures right on time, but I think that
he is likely to be really comfy as well and happy to remain where he is. I’m at
that very uncomfortable point, but I know that him remaining in there for his
full “40 weeks” is what is best for him. My comfort can be sacrificed for a few
more weeks. We are (at most) just over 3 weeks from meeting our little guy. Do
I want him out? Of course. Am I so very ready to have him in my arms instead of
kicking my ribs? You betcha. Am I feeling so blessed that he is healthy and
will be here soon? Yep. I have watched what fertility issues do to those around
me for years. I know of the ups and downs that come with infertility, pregnancy
loss (I know that one all too well), infant loss, and pregnancy itself. I will continue to
be happy for every day that he remains in there and that makes him healthy
enough to brave the world. With that being said… here’s our 37 week update…
Baby’s
Size: Swiss Chard
How far
along: 37 Weeks. Will is officially “term”. No longer is 37 weeks
considered “full term”. I know when I had Kenzie, it still was but most doctors
now consider 39 weeks to be that point. I’m all for that. There are huge
differences between your average 37 weeker and a 39 weeker. However, that being
said, we are at the point that if he were born, he would likely be just fine.
I’m not willing to risk it unless I absolutely had to (and if he comes on his
own then obviously he is ready for any given reason) and I will continue to deal
with those aches and pains of late pregnancy until he makes his appearance.
Total
weight gain: 23 pounds. I have found that during the week
I am way less consistent with checking my own weight. I am going by whatever I
weigh at my weekly appointment at this point and I am still gaining 1 pound a
week.
Sleep: Still
not good. I’m either getting up to pee every 20 minutes or trying to get comfy.
I grunt a lot trying to roll over in bed. Sunday night Steven actually got
upset because I made so much noise that he thought I fell out of bed. I didn’t.
I just rolled out of it (and on to my feet on purpose) to get up to go to the
bathroom. I must have made a lot of noise doing it though. I didn’t think it
was that loud but it woke him up from a dead sleep.
Maternity
Clothes: Yep.
Food
cravings: Nothing major. I have actually been having a few more aversions
lately as this pregnancy goes on. They are not to the point that they make me
feel sick seeing, smelling, or thinking about them but I just know that I hear
about some foods and definitely do NOT want those gracing my dinner plate.
Symptoms
I HAVE: Heartburn, but it has been a bit better as he
has remained just a bit lower this week. I am exhausted all the time. I’m
moving some of my “symptoms” to signs of labor this week… so see below. =)
Stretchmarks: Still
those old ones. They don’t seem to be getting too much worse at this point.
Doctor’s
Appointment: Yesterday we had our “d-day”
appointment. This is the one that we found out with Kenzie that my BP was up
and started the whole process of her arriving within the next few days. I was
nervous. I’m surprised that being so nervous that my BP wasn’t higher but it is
remaining very stable. 133/86. Still not great, but very much average for where
I have been, or “happy” as the doc calls it. So, we made it through. I should
officially make it farther in to this pregnancy than I did with Kenzie. Will
would have to arrive by Wednesday for me to not make it as far. My GBS test was
negative so I won’t have to deal with antibiotics during labor. That’s a plus.
Will’s heartbeat was nice and strong. I didn’t ask what it was but it was
beating nice and loud. (Hearing his heartbeat is always Kenzie’s favorite
part.) I am measuring right on time still. He is remaining head down. He has
dropped a bit but is definitely not engaged yet. I think I mentioned last week
that I know it is not uncommon for non-first time moms to not have a baby
engage until they are in labor. I’m just thankful he is low enough to make my
heartburn a bit better. Everything else was picture perfect.
Movement: Yep.
He had a few quiet days earlier this week. I swear it felt like after those few
days that he doubled in size in there. I know he didn’t and it is likely just
that he put on a bit of weight quickly and changed positions or something. I
think he might have been sleeping more though and did hit a bit of a growth
spurt. If he is similar to Kenzie he should weigh around 7 pounds this week
which is a bit higher than the average at 37 weeks. I think the doc thinks he
is fairly similar at this point. Anyway, after those two days he started moving
like crazy. He has been all over the place lately. He definitely seems to be
running out of room so his movements are getting pretty uncomfortable for me.
Belly
Button (In or Out): In.
Wedding
Ring (On or Off): It happened. I had to switch to my Claddagh ring. My
wedding ring would go on in the morning but by the time I would get ready to
take it off at night… that wasn’t happening. The day it took me almost 2 hours
to finally get it off I decided that was it. I wasn’t risking it any more. I
don’t want to chance needing to cut it off. Interesting enough though… that is
the ONLY place I get swelling. I have sausagey fingers by the end of the day but
absolutely no other swelling usually. My ankles do swell just a bit if I walk a
lot but that usually goes away overnight and I am back to normal the next day.
Labor
Signs: Contractions. Yep. Discussed with the doc today that what
I am now feeling can be classified as contractions. They are extremely early
labor and not very painful. They can’t be timed. They tend to last anywhere
from 30 seconds to a couple of minutes but then they go away for hours at a
time. I’ve had a few BH as well but they are starting to feel much different
than what we determined were contractions. Doc said if they were to hook me up
to the machines at this point he could guarantee that we would see them. I am
likely having even more than I notice but those are so minimal that I don’t
really feel them. Now, let’s just hope that they are productive and helping me
dilate and thin out. Also still getting that fun lightening crotch thanks to a
child that randomly seems to throw his hands around. Thank goodness he hasn’t
engaged yet. I can’t imagine what that might feel like with how often he moves
his head around in there.
Gender: Boy!
Happy
or Moody Most of the Time: I have been so irritable lately. Poor Kenzie. I feel
like I am constantly at my wits end with her. She is that typical 2 year old
kid sometimes and it drives me crazy. Hormones make it worse. I snap at her and
Steven periodically and have to remind myself that what is annoying me is
likely something that isn’t a big deal and they didn’t even realize it annoyed me.
I’m so tired too that I get crabby fairly quickly. By mid-morning… I am DONE.
It was much easier with Kenzie when I worked. I would do two gifted evals a day
and would have to remain happy for a total of about 4 hours. The rest of the
day I could hang out by myself and just do whatever paperwork type things I
needed to get done or whatever. No one bothered me or talked to me. Now I have
to be a mom. Being a mom is hard enough work as it is. Trying to do it while
trying to not let my emotions get the best of me is much more difficult for me.
Best moment of the week: Celebrating
Momma’s birthday over the weekend. Kenzie loved Gatorland and it gave us one
last hurrah before we hunker down and wait.
What
I’m looking forward to: Finishing
up some final things before Will’s arrival. I can’t even tell you what those
are at this point (I’m too tired to think about it) but I know they need to be
done. Every little thing done puts us a small step closer.
What I
miss: Sleep. And more balanced moods.
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