My life for the next 8 weeks
Will be filled doing the following: weekly OB visits, weekly sonograms at the hospital, and maybe weekly visits to the diabetic dr (depending on what they say next week). That translates to sitting in traffic and sweating my youknowwhat off in the car w/o a/c getting to said visits!! Also translates to a lot of running around and a very busy schedule on my calendar!!! (It's all highlighted in pink!!)
On the down side, the dr told me that if my fasting levels in the morning don't go down (they are slightly elevated), I might have to go on insulin for the night!
What kills me with that is that my levels are perfectly fine BEFORE I go to bed, so it's the hormonal surge that comes w/pregnancy that is making them go high during the night. I don't eat in the middle night -- I'm not like Joe who does the midnight raid IN HIS SLEEP and has no clue he ate until I tell him the trail he left in the kitchen the next morning!
I was very bummed last night because I felt like my life was being taken over with dr's visits and instead of worrying about getting the room done or whatever, I have to worry about getting to all this appointments and the Baby Bear Cub -- hence the weekly sonograms to check the baby's size. The baby is fine (nice strong heartbeat) and I'm extremely grateful for that.
I've waited a very long time for both Joe and Baby Bear Cub -- at one point in my life, I never thought I'd have a husband, let alone a baby -- so I'm very happy that the wait finally paid off and I found the man of my dreams who made all my dreams come true (how sappy am I right now?). I always felt like I had a black cloud following me my whole life and the skies opened up when I met Joe and then when I miscarried, I felt the black cloud was coming back, but it went away when I got pg with Baby Bear, but now I feel it's semi-back because of this. Don't mind me, I'm attending my own pity party right now, I'll get over it.
I know deep down everything is going to be fine and my Baby Bear Cub will be ok -- hopefully not a gigunda Grizzly
!! It's just a bit frustrating having to go through all this at the end, when it should be more fun and exciting, then stress-ridden and nerve-wracking!
And God Bless my DH!! He told me he'll take me to all the appts. since my car's a/c isn't working, but he can't because of the times. Plus not for nothing after hearing him biotch last night about the wait in the dr's office, I'm better off w/o him!!
I know he was hungry and tired, but I had no control over it and he realized it later and apologized to me for getting crabby! I told him to stop taking those crabby patties! ![]()
Ok, I'm through with my pity party!
Thanks for letting me vent and for listening! ![]()
On the down side, the dr told me that if my fasting levels in the morning don't go down (they are slightly elevated), I might have to go on insulin for the night!
I was very bummed last night because I felt like my life was being taken over with dr's visits and instead of worrying about getting the room done or whatever, I have to worry about getting to all this appointments and the Baby Bear Cub -- hence the weekly sonograms to check the baby's size. The baby is fine (nice strong heartbeat) and I'm extremely grateful for that.
I've waited a very long time for both Joe and Baby Bear Cub -- at one point in my life, I never thought I'd have a husband, let alone a baby -- so I'm very happy that the wait finally paid off and I found the man of my dreams who made all my dreams come true (how sappy am I right now?). I always felt like I had a black cloud following me my whole life and the skies opened up when I met Joe and then when I miscarried, I felt the black cloud was coming back, but it went away when I got pg with Baby Bear, but now I feel it's semi-back because of this. Don't mind me, I'm attending my own pity party right now, I'll get over it.
I know deep down everything is going to be fine and my Baby Bear Cub will be ok -- hopefully not a gigunda Grizzly
And God Bless my DH!! He told me he'll take me to all the appts. since my car's a/c isn't working, but he can't because of the times. Plus not for nothing after hearing him biotch last night about the wait in the dr's office, I'm better off w/o him!!
Ok, I'm through with my pity party!