Category Archives: 3rd trimester

Waiting for Labor is a Crash-Course in Patience

I’ve never been a patient person.  Waiting for labor is driving me completely insane.  I am now convinced (illogically, I admit) that Baby C is NEVER. COMING. OUT.  Good thing I didn’t get my hopes up yesterday when they told me I was probably dilating and labor would come soon…I had my appointment today and there was absolutely no change.  I’m still at 2.5cm.  His head is as low as it can get, so it’s no surprise that I feel like I’m holding a bowling ball in between my legs.

I’m frustrated that my due date has always been incorrect.  Had it been correct, I would already be at 40 weeks and we could talk about an induction next week.  Instead, I’ll technically be 42 weeks before they’ll entertain the idea of an induction.  Stupid PCOS and irregular periods.

I’m frustrated that all my cramping and contractions are getting me nowhere.

I’m frustrated that my doctor told me 4 weeks ago that I would be early.

I’m frustrated that I’m too exhausted and in pain to want to do anything to make the time pass more quickly.

I’m frustrated that I see people with due dates AFTER mine having their babies before me.

I’m frustrated at the following question: “No baby yet?”  REALLY?!

So Hubster and I are going to go for a long walk and hopefully get some kind of contractions started.  But those contractions will probably end up stopping, just like they have every other time this month.

I’m not patient.  Hard as I try, I never will be.  Baby C, spare me the insanity and please come out to meet us!

Not Getting My Hopes Up…

Had to call the doctor today due to some spotting with cramping and they said that I’m probably dilating and labor will be coming soon.   I have to say, I’ve heard that before and I am not getting my hopes up.  I really wish my doctor hadn’t told me about a month ago that she thought I’d be early.  I’m five days away from my due date (and I’ve passed the date that should really be my due date), and I’m starting to feel like we’ll have to go through an induction and smoke this baby out!

I hope they’re right.  I feel like I should clean and organize things around the house just in case labor really does come shortly, but I can’t bring myself to do it.  Argh.  All those false alarms really messed with my head!

My Belly’s the Size of a Watermelon

I have a few different pregnancy apps on my iPhone, and for the past few weeks my baby’s size has been the equivalent of a watermelon.  This week, that watermelon is now between 6-9 lbs (goodness, I hope he’s not 9 lbs!).  I can definitely tell that my belly is huge, because it’s getting in the way quite often…

  • Every time I get something in/out of the microwave, I knock the towels off of the bar of the oven.
  • C’s feet often take up residence inside my rib cage (thanks, short torso), so it’s nearly impossible to bend over the sink to wash my face.
  • Turning over in bed is like running a mini-marathon.
  • Yesterday, I had an itch on my foot.  I couldn’t reach it.
  • The majority of my maternity shirts no longer completely cover my belly.  The Bella Band was honestly the best maternity purchase I made (outside of my pregnancy pillow), because now I have to use it to make sure the bottom of my big ol’ watermelon isn’t hanging out.
  • If I drop something on the floor, I have to spread my feet real wide and do a squat to pick it up.
  • It feels better to sit on my exercise ball, because my belly hangs so low that it can then rest on the surface of the ball.
I hope this watermelon doesn’t turn into a pumpkin (overdue)!

Sick at 39 weeks? Not so fun.

After a few days of a cough, sore throat and sinus pain/pressure progressively getting worse, I trekked to Urgent Care today to see what was up.  Turns out there’s an 80% chance it’s viral, but since I’m so close to labor and this is rendering me completely exhausted, the doctor prescribed an antibiotic to be safe.  Now I have an antibiotic for a UTI and an antibiotic for whatever might be settling in my lungs.  I can’t catch a break in the final few weeks of this pregnancy!

I can’t believe I didn’t get sick my entire pregnancy until now, when I could go into labor at any moment.  At this point, I’m worried about having a higher chance for a C-section because I don’t have any energy to get through labor.  Hoping I’ll get better really soon so that I’m ready for this little dude to make his arrival.

At the risk of sounding like I’m whining (because at this point, I’m too tired to care)…being 39 weeks pregnant is bad enough without throwing a nasty cold into the mix.  :-/

Best Hubster Ever

I have to spend a couple minutes bragging up Hubster.  He’s pretty much been awesome throughout my pregnancy, but the last couple days he has been extra awesome.  Yesterday, he did all of our dishes AND gave me a reflexology foot massage to hopefully induce labor.  He looked it up on Youtube and tried it out.  So sweet.

Today, he went to the drugstore for me and picked up some Robitussin DM, the only cough medicine on the “safe list” from my OBGYN office.  My cough and sore throat has turned into something reminiscent of a hacking smoker’s cough.  It’s awful and makes my abs hurt terribly.  I don’t want to be sick when we meet our baby!

So I had to share how awesome he is.  Love him!

Weekly Update

38.5 Weeks

Size of baby: Watermelon (19-22 inches, around 7 lbs)

Newly craved food:  Pineapple, Strawberries, Spicy Mexican Food

Food aversions: Beef, fried foods

What do you miss?  Sleeping without hip and back pain; walking without waddling.

What are you looking forward to?  Meeting our little guy.

What was the BEST part of last week?  Finding out that all the contractions I have been having are making progress and now I’m 2.5 cm dilated.  Not as much as I would have liked, but it’s something!

What was the WORST part of last week?  The insane amount of contractions and outrageous back pain.  The fact that they are time-able, but always stop.

I Hate Being Sick!

I had to cancel my pedi today because of this…

Somehow I managed to get through my entire pregnancy without getting a cold or the flu….until NOW.  How did I get a cold NOW at 38.5 weeks?!  It has to be the worst time to get sick.

This cough is killing me.  I never realized how painful it would be to have a cough when your ab muscles are stretched out to max capacity.  Ouch. :(  Hoping this goes away soon.  Can’t imagine having to cough my way through labor.

Pregnant Ladies – Read Warning Labels on All Prescriptions!

This evening, I had to pick up a prescription for a UTI.  Since these infections are very common during pregnancy, I wanted to share my cautionary tale with you.

I read the warning label when I got home and noticed that this particular drug is not recommended for use in pregnant women who are at term (38-42 weeks).  While my OBGYN obviously knows that I’m at term, I called the pharmacist because the warning made me uncomfortable.  He looked it up to double check and told me not to take it.  He said he’s never seen it prescribed in women after 36 weeks, even though it is a common drug for use in early pregnancy.  He told me to call my doctor in the morning and see if there’s a specific reason she prescribed this drug and if there is something else she could have me take.

Read your warning labels!!! I’m not sure what the danger might be, but I’m so glad that I double-checked!

**(Update – called the doctor the following morning.  Turns out this particular drug is only dangerous at full term if you have a certain deficiency in your pregnancy.  I got the all-clear to take it, but I’m so glad to have checked it out!)**

38-Week Appointment Update

For those who are curious how my 38-week appointment went today…

On Sunday, I had contractions that were 6 minutes apart for 8 hours, then they stopped.  Since then, I’ve been woken up in the middle of the night with contractions 4 minutes apart for one hour, then they always stop.  The good news is that these contractions are at least making a little progress.  I am now dilated 2.5 cm.

My doctor is scheduled to have her baby on Monday, so I’ll be switching doctors next week.  My next appointment is the afternoon of Friday, April 22.  With all the other doctors taking over my doctor’s patients, their schedules are now very full and it’s harder to get in.  At that point, I’ll be 39.5 weeks.  Hopefully we’ll have Baby C by then!

I did ask about inductions and at what point they start to talk about scheduling them.  If I go past due, then we’ll be able to schedule an induction.  My due date is Tuesday, April 26.  The frustrating part for me is that I’ve always known my due date is one week off…so technically I’ll be 41 weeks if I get to my due date.  I’m really hoping that it doesn’t get to that point!!!

Here’s hoping our little boy decides to come out very soon.  I keep telling him as he’s pushing his feet up and under my rib cage that he’d have WAY more room to move around if he just COMES OUT!

Pregnancy Does WHAT?! No Way!

When we announced we were expecting, there were some things that people described to me that I simply didn’t believe would happen…until I went through them.  Here’s my list of things that sound too weird to be true.  Feel free to add additional ones by commenting on this post!

  • “There will come a point when you will pull a muscle if you turn over too quickly in bed.” Ha, yeah right!  That’s just silly. Enter week 30, I roll over and – OUCH!  Pulled a muscle in my groin.  Beware, ladies.
  • The previous statement should have been followed up with, “Then there will come a point when you’re so big that you’ll either need help to turn over in bed or it will take you a good 3 minutes and a bunch of pain.” Week 36-37 is when this joy started, and it just gets worse!
  • “No matter what maternity clothes you buy, you’ll practically need a mumu in the end because that will be the only thing that will cover you.” Pssshhh, yeah, okay! Um, this one is unfortunately SO true.  Again, week 36-37 arrived and I found that the bottom of my belly was peeking out under most of my maternity shirts (granted, I am carrying VERY low).  So THIS is why they invented full-panel maternity pants!
  • “You’ll feel like a beached whale at the end.” No way, everybody says that but I’m sure it’s not a big deal. Last night, ladies, I almost swore off clothes until I pop out this kid.  I’m just so uncomfortable in anything.  But then I realized that the world probably wasn’t ready for a large, naked pregnant lady.  You’re welcome.
  • “Shaving your legs will be nearly impossible.” I’m sure if you bend a certain way, it would be fine… Now that I’m in Week 38, this statement is true – especially if the baby’s feet are taking up residence in my rib cage.  There’s no bending around THAT.  Yet, I find myself shaving my legs with more frequency than at any other point in my pregnancy.  (Hey, don’t judge – I was pregnant in the winter!) I don’t want to risk being a hairy beast when I go into labor.
  • “Two words: lightning crotch.” That just sounds weird. It first started happening to me in the third trimester – hopefully you’ll never experience it.  Imagine shooting pains deep inside parts of your body you never wanted to experience pain in.  Yup, that’s lightning crotch.
  • “You’ll probably pee your pants.” Um, I have WAY more self-control than that. Yeah, I do have control of my bladder…but I had also never had a 6-8 pound baby lying directly on top of it.
  • This isn’t really something that anyone warned me about, but it is something I’d like to comment on: the books all tell you exactly how much weight you should gain; but in reality, if you’re eating healthy and not totally being out of control, your body is going to gain what it will gain and there’s nothing you can do.  Going into my third trimester, I had only gained 8 pounds.  I was pretty proud of myself.  Then the third trimester arrived and my belly burgeoned – I’ve gained almost 20 pounds this trimester.  I know that some of it is water weight, because I have sausage fingers and cankles.  Regardless, I’m trying not to get too down about it because I know that I’ve tried to eat well and I have not given in to every craving.  So don’t worry yourself too much over weight gain.  Here’s a helpful chart of how much weight typically goes where.

So, that’s it, ladies!  Don’t laugh too hard at things people tell you, because months later – much to your chagrin – you may find that they’re true.  ;)

Labor is a Tricky, Tricky Thing

I really thought that today was the day.  I woke up at 6am with severe back pain and contractions.  They continued to come every 6 minutes for the next 8 hours.  We went for a walk, I drank a lot of water, ate some food, rested…everything that they always tell you to do to make sure they’re not Braxton Hicks contractions.  They were the real deal.

And after 8 hours of consistency, they stopped.

ARGH!

Not only is it physically exhausting, it’s mentally taxing as well.  We packed all the last-minute items in the labor bag and I was ready to go as soon as the contractions were to get down to 5 minutes apart.  I was mentally ready for labor and meeting our baby.  And now it’s back to the guessing game.  Boo.  It will be a very early night for me…hopefully I’ll get some sleep and hopefully I’ll be woken up by contractions again – this time 5 minutes apart and NOT stopping!

Working My Way Through the Self-Inducing List

So far, I’ve tried eating loads of spicy food, bouncing on an exercise ball, squats, bumpy car rides, walking and eating pineapple.  I’m working my way through the list of all things I’ve ever heard people mention (and then trying them again until something gets this kid out)!

Have you tried any methods of self-inducing labor?  Have any of them worked for you?