I'm pregnant for the third time.
My first pregnancy ended at 16 weeks with spontaneous labor. Back & forth to useless doctors telling me 'there's nothing we can do, if you keep the baby, you keep it. If not, then you don't'. Then why go to a doctor in the first place, ya know? Came to find out 6 mos later that I had a raging infection somewhere and that antibiotics may have saved my baby.
Second pregnancy went to 37 weeks. Induced due to pre-e. Fought with them starting at 10hrs to keep from getting a c/s. 22hrs later, got a c/s. Wasn't allowed to even sit up in bed. Entire pregnancy was nerve-wracking. Constantly monitored for everything. As in I even had the GT test at 8 weeks because I'm fat, constant 'nutrition' screenings, etc. You know, because people can only get fat eating crap. Not because they eat too much.
And now, I'm finding myself happily pregnant again. And I don't want to make the call to anyone. I don't want to make an appointment with an OB. I don't want to make an appointment with a midwife. I just.don't.want.to.
I don't want to deal with the struggle to even get accepted for a VBAC/HBAC.
I don't want to deal with the whole 'you are fat, therefore you need every screening under the sky.' Seriously, my last OB wanted me to have a nuchal screening & amnio. I was 25, my dh was 23!!!!
Maybe I'm just sick of interventions. And the stress they cause. I don't know. I just know these 'issues' I'm having can't be good. I mean, I need some monitoring, at least for blood pressure.
But I really don't want my current 'bliss' to be shattered. My first pregnancy I was scared the entire time due to spotting. Second pregnancy I was scared for a recurrence of the first. And now, I just want to ENJOY it.
Someone smack me out of this!
Ami
My first pregnancy ended at 16 weeks with spontaneous labor. Back & forth to useless doctors telling me 'there's nothing we can do, if you keep the baby, you keep it. If not, then you don't'. Then why go to a doctor in the first place, ya know? Came to find out 6 mos later that I had a raging infection somewhere and that antibiotics may have saved my baby.

Second pregnancy went to 37 weeks. Induced due to pre-e. Fought with them starting at 10hrs to keep from getting a c/s. 22hrs later, got a c/s. Wasn't allowed to even sit up in bed. Entire pregnancy was nerve-wracking. Constantly monitored for everything. As in I even had the GT test at 8 weeks because I'm fat, constant 'nutrition' screenings, etc. You know, because people can only get fat eating crap. Not because they eat too much.

And now, I'm finding myself happily pregnant again. And I don't want to make the call to anyone. I don't want to make an appointment with an OB. I don't want to make an appointment with a midwife. I just.don't.want.to.
I don't want to deal with the struggle to even get accepted for a VBAC/HBAC.
I don't want to deal with the whole 'you are fat, therefore you need every screening under the sky.' Seriously, my last OB wanted me to have a nuchal screening & amnio. I was 25, my dh was 23!!!!
Maybe I'm just sick of interventions. And the stress they cause. I don't know. I just know these 'issues' I'm having can't be good. I mean, I need some monitoring, at least for blood pressure.
But I really don't want my current 'bliss' to be shattered. My first pregnancy I was scared the entire time due to spotting. Second pregnancy I was scared for a recurrence of the first. And now, I just want to ENJOY it.
Someone smack me out of this!
Ami







