Maze
Expecting 4th, 2 Angels
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Today I am feeling so terrified. Everything so far in this pregnancy has gone well, yesterday we got to see the baby and they had a heart beating away. As I was leaving the ultrasound room I asked "And they are measuring at 7 weeks?" I don't know why I did, overly curious I guess. The tech then said "actually, more like six weeks." So I was measuring a week behind. At first, I wasn't so worried, more annoyed that maybe I really am a week earlier than my dates would suggest. I have been really sick the last week and a half and the idea of another week of sickness was not inviting.
So I googled (I know) measuring 6 weeks at 7 weeks and almost all the old threads I found about it ended badly. Suddenly, I was filled with a new dread. I was looking for reassurance that the baby would just catch up and my dates wouldn't be wrong, instead I was instantly fine with the idea of being sick an extra week if it meant that my baby measuring behind didn't signify a bad thing.
I have never lost a baby after seeing their heart beat.
I manage to calm myself down yesterday, deciding that it was not a transvaginal ultrasound and this early on that can make getting proper measurements more difficult.
But this morning was the first morning in over a week that I hadn't woken up needing to immediately vomit. Now I can't think of anything else, I've been sitting here crying quietly all morning and fearing the worst.
I want so much for everything to be OK, I wish I hadn't asked about the baby's measurements.... although I am sure waking up without vomiting would still have me worried.
I confided in my mom over the phone and she just yelled at me and told me I was going to worry myself into a miscarriage.
Just feeling really alone right now.
So I googled (I know) measuring 6 weeks at 7 weeks and almost all the old threads I found about it ended badly. Suddenly, I was filled with a new dread. I was looking for reassurance that the baby would just catch up and my dates wouldn't be wrong, instead I was instantly fine with the idea of being sick an extra week if it meant that my baby measuring behind didn't signify a bad thing.
I have never lost a baby after seeing their heart beat.
I manage to calm myself down yesterday, deciding that it was not a transvaginal ultrasound and this early on that can make getting proper measurements more difficult.
But this morning was the first morning in over a week that I hadn't woken up needing to immediately vomit. Now I can't think of anything else, I've been sitting here crying quietly all morning and fearing the worst.
I want so much for everything to be OK, I wish I hadn't asked about the baby's measurements.... although I am sure waking up without vomiting would still have me worried.
I confided in my mom over the phone and she just yelled at me and told me I was going to worry myself into a miscarriage.
Just feeling really alone right now.