After the beauty of the positive pregnancy test, for me, the worry sets in. It is a constant barrage of questions in my mind:
- Will I miscarry again?
- Am I spotting?
- Do my boobs hurt?
- Will I make it to term?
- What will my cervix do this time?
- Will I get shots?
- Will I be on bedrest?
- What about the other kiddos?
The list in endless, but in this pregnancy, started off much earlier. As in the other pregnancies, I started spotting at 6 weeks. I made an appointment and went in for an ultrasound. The tech was quick and quiet and my heart sank. As I waited to see the doctor, I knew I had not seen a heartbeat. I googled in the waiting room what a 6 week ultrasound might look like. Our little pics looked nothing like what I saw. I was sure of my dates, so I immediately thought the worst. In meeting with the doc, she ordered a follow-up ultrasound in a week's time, but also did not give much hope. Either my dates were off or this was a miscarriage. I prepared for the worst.
That was a long week (and maybe a sign of things to come). We went for the follow-up ultrasound expecting to see nearly the same thing. However, this time I noticed something immediately-A HEARTBEAT! It was unmistakable to my novice eye and we were so thrilled. For now, the little one was right on track and beginning to grow into our newest baby. We crafted a plan of attack beginning at week 15 with shots and a few cervical checks along the way. I couldn't wait to see more pics of the little one soon.
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