I’m officially in countdown mode, 17days to go. 7 days of work left. Almost 37 weeks pregnant. I had possibly my last perinatal
appointment. Baby C is weighing in at 5
lbs 10 oz, which is awesome! She was a
week ahead of schedule the last few visits but has slowed down in growth and
tracking at 35.5 weeks so nothing that is concerning since her growth is on
schedule. My weekly non-stress tests
have been going great and everything has been really smooth sailing, I couldn’t
be happier with how things have been going lately for Baby C.
BUT…on the other hand can I just say I’m WAY over being
pregnant? I remember with Annie the last
month being really bad and would say maybe this one is worse because I have to
parent a demanding 2 year old whereas pregnancy before I could just lay around
on the couch every night, now I’m up/down off the floor, tantrums at every
turn, transitioning Annie to a toddler bed has been a painful experience that
is kicking our butts and then on top of it, I’m actually having REAL
contractions. Not just Braxton Hicks but
some intense contractions that come and go frequently thru the week that pretty
much have me out of commission when they do come on. The lower back pain I’ve been feeling is
unreal. Aaron is wearing down because he
has to pick up double duty when my unpredictable back pain or contractions kick
in. We are all exhausted and this baby
isn’t even here yet… yikes! I have a
week off of work before her arrival so I’m hoping I can get caught up on some
rest and relaxation then. {Stay put Baby C, Mama needs that week off!}
Since I feel pretty confident this is my last pregnancy, I’m
trying to enjoy the last weeks but I have to admit, it’s hard to find that joy
when I’m feeling nothing but aches, pains, and heartburn with everything I
eat. I’m just not one cut out for
pregnancy, its tough stuff. I try to be
careful about my ‘complaining’ because I know there are a lot of women out
there that can’t get pregnant and they would do anything to be in my
shoes. And I don’t forget that part
either, trust me. I know how precious
the life that is growing in me is and I do not take it for granted, I really
don’t. But if I’m honest, pregnancy
itself has its woes at times; it’s not a walk in the park. It just really makes me realize that us woman
are tough cookies!
One thing that I would have never in a million years
considered a blessing is the fact that I am having a scheduled c-section this
time around. If I had to endure what I
went thru with Annie, I really think that I would be stressed out at the idea
of possibility going thru another long labor.
I hate to admit this but truthfully, the week Annie was born may have
been one of the worst weeks of my life sprinkled with some brief moments of the
best of my life within that worst week. Does that even make sense? I was in a roller coaster where one minute was
pure hell and the next minute was life changing joy. I feel like this time around, there is less
of a chance of yo-yo emotions. But I
have to remind myself that I can’t let myself assume it will all be smooth
sailing and I know what to expect because I do think that me thinking I had it
all figured out in advance last time is what made that week of my life so bad when
it all got turned upside down. I have to
be prepared and open to the unexpected.
I am hopeful that given it’s a c-section, that I’m eliminating a lot of
the repeat situations I had last time so I do have a better feeling about this
time and I’ll actually be able to appreciate the moments much more. And hopefully be less drugged, I was dosed up
on so many drugs being induced for 50 hours the first time around, I was just
mentally not all there!
I also know that having a c-section, the recovery sucks
really, really bad. The doctor thinks
I’ll recover much quicker this time around since my body will not have gone
thru the stress of labor prior. Even
when she looked at my notes from my last delivery, she admitted mine takes the cake
for a pretty bad experience and my recovery would have been a lot more difficult
last time than what is typical so she really encouraged me to think that I’ll
recover at a quicker pace this time around. Let’s hope!
I’m not super worried about Annie being over jealous but it
has been on my mind more lately and how we will curb that. We’ve gotten advice to have small gifts for
her and even say some of them are from the new baby. It’s going to be a touchy balance of making
sure she is getting the right amount of 1:1 time with each Aaron and I and we
are aware of that. Annie is completely
obsessed with new babies, much to my surprise it’s actually really sweet to see
how gentle she is with them. The one
thing that does concern me is how demanding Annie is, when she wants something,
she wants it now. And 9 out of 10 times,
that something she wants usually is not a pressing issue. If I’m not right there to fast forward thru
a commercial of her show, she freaks out.
If she drops her water from her highchair, she freaks out. If her waffle pops up in the toaster and I’m
not right there to hand it to her, she freaks out. I’m trying not to run to her every becking
call to prepare her now in building her patience but it’s not going very well.
One thing I just really hope is that Baby C is a happier
newborn than Annie was. Aaron and I are
convinced that this baby will not be colicky because who gets 2 colicky babies
in their lifetime (unless you’re a Duggar who has 19 kids, then the chances are
little higher, right?) Oh my gosh, if I
get a colicky baby and a demanding 2 year old, I don’t know how we will
cope! We really think Annie is just our
little spit fire and Baby C is going to be our laid back easy going kid. I don’t see anything changing with Annie,
she’s just so full of attitude that I think that is just going to be what life
with her is always going to be like.
I’ve accepted that she is our ‘spirited’ child and likely always will
be. I love Annie’s exhausting
personality but hoping Baby C’s is much opposite of her sister’s. We need that balance in personalities!
One thing I hope she does have similar to her sister is
being a great sleeper. Annie as a
newborn slept great, was sleeping thru the nights at 8 weeks and really always
has been a great sleeper (until recently with the bed transition but that’s a
blog post on its own). We do think
though, that because Annie was so extremely colicky that she just wore herself
out at nights and that is partially why she was such a good sleeper so I’m not
going to assume that Baby C is going to be as easy at night as Annie was. But crossing my fingers she will be! One can hope right?!
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