Wow, our due date is here, finally, but it doesn’t feel as long as I thought it would when I tested for the first time early Sunday morning on the 10th of April. According to several websites, I see that 5% of babies are born on their due dates. So statistically the chances of our baby coming today are slim. The midwife thinks he will come on the 26th or the 27th. That prediction was made before she checked me, so I think she calculated it on their personal statistics, not on our specific circumstances.
I saw the midwife yesterday, and before the appointment I wanted to ask her to do a stretch and sweep, but I totally forgot to ask that! DH’s sister went with, since she is visiting here at the moment, and we were talking about so many other things, some of it questions she had, that I completely forgot to ask! I’m not too upset about it though, since the feeling of urgency for our baby to be born has passed.
I thought about it and I think I wanted him to be born about a week early so that all of the family members who are going on holiday could still see him, and I hoped that DH could spend as much time with him as possible, but DH is only going back to work on the 9th of January, so there is still plenty of time. Almost all of the family that are going on holiday have left already, it’s only my cousin J who still needs to go on Saturday morning, so it’s too late now. Our baby can just as well come now whenever he wants to…
Our baby was very relaxed again yesterday with the appointment, and we could see it in his heartbeat, it varied between 127-137 bpm. He did give the midwife one little kick though. She could feel that there is still plenty of amniotic fluid surrounding him and she said that my placenta should still be healthy as long as I regularly feel our baby move around, which I do. The intensity of the movements is just not as strong most of the time, because things are getting cramped in there.
Our baby’s head is nicely engaged, but my bump measurement is bigger again, and combined with my weight gain of 700g (9.5 kg gain over my pregnancy) in the past week, indicates that baby had a growth spurt in the past week. But I think some of the weight gain is also due to water retention because my feet have been swollen a lot more since this past Sunday. Apparently that is caused by the fact that our baby’s head is putting pressure on the veins coming up from my legs. The midwife recommended that I take tissue salts 9 & 11 for the swelling.
I also had a good Braxton Hicks contraction and the midwife was extremely happy with that, so it seems the raspberry leaf tea and the tablets are doing their job. My uterus is getting plenty of exercise before I go into labour. I must say I got one very sore and a few more slightly sore contractions later during the day and the evening. I also had AF like back pain for most of the afternoon and the evening, but I went to bed and this morning I feel nothing except the painless BH contractions again. But I’m seeing it all as a good sign that things are slowly but surely moving along.
My urine sample was once again perfect yesterday, no glucose at all, so I really think my breakfast was the problem when I ate the muesli and yogurt, and I had the honey in my tea. She even complemented me on the fact that she could see I was drinking plenty of water. My blood pressure was also perfect so the midwife said that I am extremely healthy and that I definitely have a very low risk pregnancy – not bad for an “old chick”! And I know a lot of doctors love to use age as an excuse for a pregnancy being high risk…
It’s incredibly hot here again, so that is the worst for me, combined with the fact that my feet are so uncomfortable due to the swelling and the fact that I can’t sit comfortably anymore due to all the pressure in my pelvic area. Otherwise I feel fine and totally happy to still be pregnant. I’m savouring the last few days. I know that I still have some freedom with my time and what I want to do, when I want to do things so I will take full advantage of that while I still can.
But I must say we have tried everything we know to try to hurry things along a bit since last week, but none of the “tricks” we tried seemed to work. We have tried to BD quite often, I have been walking quite a lot, but since the fall, DH doesn’t want me to walk at the gym or in the streets anymore, as I fell outside the gym right after walking for 30 minutes at quite a fast pace. So I’m doing my walking in shopping malls now, but not as often as I would like to.
I refuse to try the castor oil, that sounds like a horrible experience, and the midwife warned against taking or eating things that might give me diarrhoea as she thinks it would make me too weak for the labour experience, but also it’s not a good thing when you want to give birth in water, since the water will have to be changed and the bath cleaned should one have an “accident” in the bath.
I’m taking raspberry leaf tablets now too and I’m still taking the evening primrose oil capsules, some evenings I use two vaginally, since I’ve noticed that I’m leaking oil when I go to the loo on my many trips during the night. The midwife said it’s ok to do that.
Sorry TMI following: Speaking of going to the loo many times, sometimes it feels like our baby is using my bladder as a trampoline. What a weird feeling! I might feel ok one moment then suddenly I have the urge to go to the loo, and then a split second later that feeling is gone again. If he moves around a lot it feels like, “I need to pee… O, no not anymore… O, now I need to pee again… No not anymore…” On and on like that. I have also had times when I was sitting on the loo, squeezing out a few drops and suddenly baby moves and it squirts out, and when he moves away again, it’s back to drops again.
I don’t mind any of this really; I am still in such awe that we are so close to having our own baby. I promise you that there are days when I think back to the beginning of the year or last year and I cannot help bursting out in tears of joy and being so grateful for our baby, and then I just cannot help praising God. I really am still so amazed at His goodness and how almighty He is.
Yesterday we were married 15 years and 3 months. We started TTC around our 3rd anniversary. So we have been waiting for our baby for 12 years and 3 months. 12 years and 3 months! No amount of trying on our own ever even closely resulted in a pregnancy, and so many FS’s tried to get us pregnant with 8 IUI’s and 3 fresh IVF’s and 1 FET. Ok, the last clinic I went to did manage to get me pregnant, but then I miscarried. The odds of me having a live baby from IVF at the age of 40 was 5%, and then God gave us this incredible miracle! I got pregnant on my own, naturally after taking only Folic acid and evening primrose oil capsules for months. No other medication – no treatment from any doctor. I used ovulation prediction sticks and I made sure we BD’d around ovulation time. That is all, and off course I believed that God would heal both DH and I and that he would make me pregnant and this blog is proof of that.
Wow! Absolutely amazing to me… Praise the Lord! He is good and NOTHING is impossible for Him! Thank you Jesus!