Sophie Claire will be here on July 18th!
We set the official due date at yesterday's doctor's appointment and we are so thrilled. Just 8 weeks away.
Yesterday's appointment brought all good news which has a been an amazing blessing throughout this pregnancy.
Passed the glucose test - check! Blood pressure is good - check! Only gained 1 lb in the past 3 weeks - check!
We did not have an ultrasound done at this appointment but Sophie's heart tones sound strong and healthy and she is no longer breach. Which really doesn't matter since I will be having another c-section, but just another great step in the pregnancy. And baby girl is a movin. Wow, is it amazing to feel her kick, twist and wiggle around. So very very different than sweet little Elliott.
After all of the fun stuff I did have quiet a few questions for Dr. O. and he not only answered them all for me but helped to ease a lot of fear and anxiety I've been having lately.
As we approach 30 weeks, the point when I went into labor with Elliott, my mind has been a roller coaster of thoughts and I'm sad to say not many of those thoughts have been good. Every fear and worry has entered my mind and as quickly as they come to me, they seem to make themselves comfortable just long enough to keep me awake at night.
And I feel really selfish admitting this, but while I do worry about Sophie and pray that she will continue to grow strong and healthy and survive the delivery and be here with us, the majority of my fear is that something will happen to me.
That something terribly wrong will happen and I won't be able to be her mommy. Isn't that crazy, absurd, and selfish of me. But it's true, I want all of the things we didn't get with Elliott so badly that I think I'm driving myself crazy with fear that it will be ripped from me again.
Dr. O and I talked for a very long time and he addressed my fears and concerns. He reassured me that my anxiety wouldn't cause me to go into early labor and that while my uterus is thinner than usually it won't cause any issues between now and delivery. He allowed me to schedule my next three appointments with him and said he'd perform an ultrasound with each one so we could see that Sophie is doing well.
He walked me through the delivery and told me all who would be present in the room, reassured me that they would all be professional and prepared, unlike the rude anesthesiologist we had with Elliott who yelled at the nurses for not turning my epidural off on time to start the spinal and then ripped the tape of my back without any warning. He was awful and only added more stress to an already scary situation.
Dr. O said he can have Sophie out within 5 minutes and once the pediatrician has a chance to look at her and make sure all is good the doctor will place her right in Joe's hands and she will never have to leave us. I could have cried tears of happiness right there in the doctor's room. I can barely wait for that moment, to see her alive and well. To see her eyes open and look into them. To hear her cries. And to hold her and know she will not be taken from us.
I guess that's what I will try to focus on throughout the next 8 weeks. A healthy baby, a successful delivery and a happy family together on July 18th. At least that will be my prayer until then.