I had another ultrasound to check placenta position, and according to the doctor I waited 70 minutes to see for 70 seconds (not my normal doctor), I am clear by 1 mm. My normal doctor requires less clearance, so by her standards, I’m clear by 6 mm. Either way, it’s good enough for me. I do have to have a follow-up ultrasound in 3 weeks, so provided the placenta doesn’t reverse directions of travel, I’m in good shape. Hurray for that! I really did not want to have a C-section.
From last week, I now have once-weekly biophysical profiles, non-stress tests and appointments. Thank God it’s only once a week and not twice as was originally stated by the nurse and is common with gestational diabetes! Baby scored 8/8 on the BPP , of which the NST is a part. Baby did well on the NST with plenty of movement, though interestingly, I couldn’t really feel her moving. (She moves like crazy in the evenings to the point of discomfort on my part, so I’m not sure if it’s the way I was lying or what.) They were all telling me this as if *I* had done a good job, though clearly it’s completely out of my control. I had been dreading the NST, and it was nice that (a) they made me very comfortable and (b) the nurse was on the ball and did not leave me lying there longer than necessary.
Then my doctor got called to a birth and I had the 70 minute wait for a doctor to breeze through and not really talk to me. THAT was irritating and par for the course. So, as predicted, the whole rigamarole took half a day. I’m doing my best to be zen about it and mostly succeeding. The nurses / assistants acknowledged and apologized for how long I had to wait, which actually makes me feel a lot better. That absolutely does not always or even usually happen.
From a personal comfort perspective, it was a pretty good week. I never know how I’m going to feel when I wake up in the morning, and lately, I’ve been doing better. Maybe it’s the gestational diabetes diet – who knows. It could also be the Zantac, regarding which I have thrown caution to the wind and am continuing to take. It could just be random.
I went for a walk around my neighborhood following my normal 3 mile running route one day, in lieu of swimming. It was interesting – my belly felt very uncomfortable and fatigue from carrying my belly definitely hit me by a mile in. But from a cardiovascular standpoint, I wasn’t really tired at all. I wore my watch, and my average heart rate was under 100, which is pretty good considering how hilly my neighborhood is. Afterwards, I felt sore for a couple hours and was sore again the next morning around my belly and pelvis. Basically, it’s clear that I can’t really get in a good workout on land. Swimming continues to make me crazy, but I do think it’s doing a good job of keeping me reasonably fit, which I think is tremendously important for my overall health (and by extension, the baby’s).
I’m about to embark on what will likely be the last five weeks of pregnancy that I’ll ever experience in my life. My SIL was telling me she misses being pregnant so much. I can’t relate, but I suppose there will be a sense of finality when it’s all over. I will give birth about a month before I turn 40, just in time for a mid-life crisis. Education complete, babies given birth to, what now?