Praying- I hope you get back your gtt results soon!
I think I've had a couple of BH, but I'm not 100% sure. So weird/cool that you can see the babies when your tummy contracts!!
Caribbean- glad to hear from you!! Ah so jealous that you're overseas. Taaaaake me with youuuuu next time. I'm tidy(ish), can cook, and make pretty decent small talk
Buffy- ugh 10kms... Ouchies!! Look after yourself crazy lady!
Oho ooh I really hope this lady buys your house! It would be perfect timing
Spicy- haha staying with three kids (and the ages that they are too) sounds like my idea of a nightmare right now. I don't think I could have 3 kids. 2 is what I want... My husband used to want 3, but I think I've convinced him to stick to 2 lol.
Sweet pea- I'm the same, I can feel lumps etc but can't distinguish between a head or a bum lol
Wonders- happy birthday!!!
yay!! Aww quiet days with baby are so scary. I had one last week, baby wasn't moving at all and I was at work so couldn't use my doppler. I even bought a frozen coke because it usually moves away from cold drinks, plus all of the sugar would make baby dance around- or so I thought. Stayed so still afterwards!! It made me freak out even more.... But the next day, baby didn't stop kicking ALL DAY! seriously I couldn't figure out when it had time to sleep lol. If you're worried, maybe go get checked at the dr
I'm sure bubs is just going through a bit of a growth spurt and putting on some baby fat
As for me, everything is going fine.
I had a bit of a terrible day yesterday though. I had appointments all day the hospital (got there at 8.30 and left at 2.30). Saw the dietitian in the morning, I had initially pre-booked that appointment incase my gtt came back positive for GD, but I kept it anyway just to talk about expected weight gain etc. she was lovely, really doesn't want me to lose anymore weight and wants me to either maintain or gain from now on.
Then I had my OB appointment. I had a different OB this time. Anyway, it was a bit of a disaster. The appointment was an hour and a half late, but I didn't complain.
She kept asking me questions, like Why did my OB run for these bloods, or why did he order another scan etc etc, and why was I here??? I told her I'm just here for my antenatal appointment, and that she was the doctor and I don't know why he's written those things. I said it nicely though, I was just annoyed. She kept going on and on about my weight and didn't focus on anything else. I wanted to cry. I also told her I needed my anti d shot, and she said that they don't do it there. I said that the last OB told me specifically not to get it done at my gp and that he would do it at this appointment. Then she called for the nurse, who came in very cranky. The OB said she's lost my chart, and it made her crankier. The nurse looked at me and said she'd deal with me later.
Then the OB checked my blood pressure, which was fine, but didn't do anything else- didn't feel for baby, didn't check fundal height or use the doppler. It was a bit of a shamble. She then told me that I was seeing the anesthetist later (which I already knew because it was a separate appointment) because "you are so incredibly overweight". And that's how that lovely appointment ended.
Then I had to wait for the nurse. When she called me in, she said that they had to ask me a bunch of questions because they don't have my chart to know who I am. But she was so rude, like it was ME who had lost it? Then she got out the needle and I took off my cardigan because every needle I've ever had has always been in my arm. Then she looked at me and said "well actually you have a lot more fat on your backside and that's where I was going to give you the injection, but if you know better than me, I will do it in your arm!". Embarrassed I said oh no no, I just assumed, sorry. And she said "well where do you want it then?!" And I said sorry again (ugh why do I apologise so much) and told her it's up to her.
Anyway. Then it was time for my anaesthetist appointment. Usually anaesthetists are pretty rude, they get paid a lot of money to not make mistakes and I've never met a very nice one before.
Well anyway, I walk in and he asks me if I know why I'm there. I say yes, it's because of my high BMI and that he needed to check out my back to see that I'd be able to get an epidural during birth.
He just smiled and shook his head and said "you're not that big, you're fine!" And then, because he was nice, I started CRYING, it was so embarrassing. But I had had such a horrible day and then he was being so nice to me and I just couldn't hold it in anymore. I apologised so much. He was really nice about it and said that my OB had really over worried about my weight and that it was definitely fine! that he wouldn't look at me and consider me very big at all, and then he checked out my back anyway and he said he would never have a problem with it. Then he had a little bit of a rant saying that my OB didn't know what she was doing today and that she was overcompensating by focusing on my weight and calling me fat (I didn't say these things to him, so I'm guessing he must've spoken to her beforehand?). Then he went to hug me goodbye and I awkwardly patted his shoulder because I'm awkward as hell.
Anyway that was my shitty, shitty day. Sorry about the novel. Ugh. Then I cried for the rest of the day and had the world's worst headache all night. I am so emotionallllllll.