Written Tuesday, September 23, 2014: 10 weeks, 3 days
I had another appointment today, but since Andy is in the
field I went by myself. I was about 15 minutes early, so got checked in and the
front desk miss sent me right back to the bathroom to leave my sample. I sat in
the waiting room till my appointment time and got called back right away by
Mary, a nurse. We went back to the same large exam/meeting room that I was in
last time.
Mary had called me the day before to get through some of the
questions in advance – mostly demographic information, but some baby-related
stuff like how much Andy and I weighed at birth. But to be honest, she pretty
much asked them all over again at the appointment. It wasn’t a big deal, though
and she was friendly. She gave me a bag of papers and goodies, told me that
today was a pelvic/pap exam and moved me to a smaller exam room.
I sat for probably 10-15 minutes, and I won’t lie that I was
stewing a little. I know that no one loves exams down there, but I particularly
loathe them. And I’m not a fan of checking things just for the sake of checking
and prefer minimal invasion. Finally Jackie, the nurse practitioner came in and
she was of course lovely and I relaxed.
We first cleared up a few issues with my due date (it had
never been updated, so it was kind of a mistake that they scheduled another
appointment so soon – oh well!). Then we moved on to family history. Andy and I
both have insignificant family histories so that was quick and easy. She briefly reviewed the genetic testing
options. I’m not interested in wasting money on any of them because we have no
indications that this pregnancy won’t be healthy, and even if he/she has some
genetic issue it won’t change how I treat the pregnancy. Jackie said that she
never tested with any of her kids and again made me feel super relaxed. I had a
few other specific questions about flu shots, activity, etc. and we moved
along.
Thank the Lord she did not make me do the pap. I pretty much
told her I didn’t want to do it and she agreed. She did another general
physical exam of breathing, boobs, whatever before getting the Doppler. I knew
that it was a little early to hear the heartbeat so I wasn’t expecting this to
work. She fiddled for a while but no luck because I guess I have a well-toned
stomach. She moved me next door to the ultrasound tech’s room to get a bonus
peak of the little dude.
I forget her name, but she had shut down for the day
already, and had a tough time getting the thing to reboot. She did try an abdominal ultrasound, but
nothing was showing up because I guess my intestines were blocking the view.
That meant another internal, which I accepted and let her get prepped.
In the meantime, someone from the lab walked over and took a
blood sample. Did I mention that they’re doing an early A1c since both of my
sisters had gestational diabetes? And at my previous appointment, my sugar was
140 because I had a plate of ravioli at Avanti’s beforehand. Oops! I’m still
not worried.
Speaking of worries, maybe I’m in a particularly good mood
or something, but I have had pretty much no fears about this kid as of late.
It’s so weird and unlike me. Even when
Jackie didn’t find a heartbeat with the Doppler I wasn’t at all concerned. It
took the tech probably 10 minutes to get the machine up and running, but as
soon as the wand was set she found a heartbeat right away. It measured 179,
right about what it was last time. There
was a separate screen attached to the wall that she pulled out so I could see.
This kid was really moving. The tech commented on how this
was particularly a lot of movement for this stage. It pretty much looked like
him or her was jumping on a trampoline that was my uterine wall. It’s so cool
and weird that all of that is happening in my body and for the most part I’m
oblivious. I took my pictures and bag of
goods and was on my way.
Next appointment is in 4 weeks exactly – I’ll be in the
middle of my 15th week!
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