Today started out fine,..I had pretty much resolved myself to being pregnant for the next 10+ or so days
(5 days until my EDD and my last baby was 5 days OD...)
A few days ago, I was grocery shopping and this really sweet and friendly Jamaican woman commented about my ds in the shopping cart (he is almost 23 months old) and then commented about what a *blessing* it was to be pg again...THEN she launches into two seperate comments about the size of my belly. The first one was of course *are you having twins?*
I said, noooo...I'm not!
But before I could get out the words "it's only one"
She asks me if I am having triplets
:
I kindly said no and said I just seem to bake big babies...........not really sure how to nicely respond to that kwim?
Well, this past week has been filled with several attempts on my bodies part to *practice* labor and then...nothing (obviously).
I am not one for false labor, matter of fact, with my last birth I was so convinced I wasn't truly IN labor that I didn't believe I was actually IN labor until I was pushing
(no kidding you can ask my midwife!!). So when I called my midwife on tuesday thinking it COULD belabor, I felt like a total dip stick later for haivng thoought that (der!)
So....this week has been a huge emotional battle for me in that reguards, dealing with,...is she reeeeally coming early? or am I just getting false hopes up
Honestly I don't care, I know either way more than likely I'll have a baby in under two weeks.
The problem is not staying pg, the problem is...the size of my belly and the comments total strangers are making and freaking me out.
Tonight I ran into my least favorite store (walmart
) to get something that I knew only they had...and while I was in there this old lady in a stinking motorized wheel chair wheels RIGHT UP TO ME as I am pushing my cart through the herbal isle and declares very loudly "o my gosh when is that baby due?"
I said, in 5 days..."she said, it's about to come huh?"
I said, Yes. She says " you MUST be having twins you are HUGE!! "

I swear I am not over dramatizing this, she was SOOO obnoxious about it. I kindly said no I just have big babies.
She bantered on about that for a few minutes and I slowly walked away thinking that I should just be nice because some people can't help their curiosity, etc.
Well......shortly after that I had to exit the store because I found myself in massive tears
. It's not over people's reaction so much, it is everything going on right now...
basically, my family is in utter turmoil, not my kids and dh, but my 2 brothers and their wives,my mom etc...THAT part of my family, and it is really putting a damper on my hopeful birth experience.
Reason being....my older brother and his wife lost a baby 5 yrs ago, still born at 38 weeks
Then just week before last, they lost an 18 weeker....heart just stopped, nooo idea why.
My other brother and his wife tried for a natural birth in hospital with their first baby just 6 months ago, and after 37 hours of labor, and 4 hours of pushing they gave her a Csection...only baby was stuck, they had to force him out and in the process ripped her uterus to shredds and her urethera and other unmentionables.
Ok, so, take all that into consideration...and then to top it off my mother is the BIGGEST worry wart on the planet, esp when it comes to one of her kids or grandkids. I think she actually tried to schedule her visit to cooincide with this baby's delivery a few weeks ago, because in her words to me *just in case baby has other ideas and I need to help deliver*
(WTH?!?!?)
She was trying to tell me that she wants to be there in case anything goes *wrong*, again her worries are being put off on me because of all that has gone on with my family etc.
Nice. I understand that things can happen....but all this CRAP keeps coming back and slamming in my face and breaking my confidence level big time.
*I* trust birth. I trust my body....but this has been ridiculous! And to top it all off, even my other kids have been contributing to my fears.
For one... a few months back, my middle son says to me one night while we are saying evening prayers (totally out of the blue mind you) "mommy...why does the baby have a knot in her cord?"
Ok, normally that would seem weird, but to me, it's not, because my last 2 babies were born with true knots in their cords....no kidding. One time is like a one in a million chance, but two in a row? Thats just unheard of. I don't talk about that in front of my kids so for him to say that freaked me out.
Then last week...right after my SIL lost her baby, my oldest dd comes home and says they are reading this book at school where the story goes that a mom was having a baby, and the big sister was there for the birth... baby came out with cord around neck, baby DIES
, mom hemmorages...has hysterectomy...etc, etc.
Yeah, can you even believe they are reading that to my DD in school? THEN she of course tells me about it, but the timing was AWFUL.
And to make matters worse,...it's the size issue.
This is my first homebirth. I know and my midwife agrees that my body can handle bigger babies, I have had 3, 10 lb'ers thus far, and one 9 and one 8...so I just make them big and I have no issues pushing them out (last baby was 10.4 and he came out in maybe 2-3 pushes, mama don't play when it comes to pushing cause I know the faster they come out the faster it's OVER
)
But I cannot help but hear people's comments about how *big* they thinkI am and get really really freaked out.
I seriously thought this baby would be smaller than my last, at least I did up until the last week, and now all of the sudden, I look at pics with him at 39 weeks and I see what they are talking about. I...am...huge.
And while I know in my mind i have done tihs before, I am just SUPER emotional over it right now.
I am not trying to be a baby, but I just cannot get over the comments and how they are REEEEALLY getting to me. And to top it off, I am not really expecting to have this child for another week or so, so that's even BIGGER that she will get.
I'm scared.
I don't want to be, but...i am.
Isn't that ridiculous? 7th time mom...you owuld think I could handle this pressure, but it's getting to me.
Sorry to post my big sappy story...I would have journaled about it, but my sil's read my live journal and I don't want to upset them, they are dear to me.
Thanks for listening...

(5 days until my EDD and my last baby was 5 days OD...)A few days ago, I was grocery shopping and this really sweet and friendly Jamaican woman commented about my ds in the shopping cart (he is almost 23 months old) and then commented about what a *blessing* it was to be pg again...THEN she launches into two seperate comments about the size of my belly. The first one was of course *are you having twins?*
I said, noooo...I'm not!
But before I could get out the words "it's only one"
She asks me if I am having triplets
:I kindly said no and said I just seem to bake big babies...........not really sure how to nicely respond to that kwim?
Well, this past week has been filled with several attempts on my bodies part to *practice* labor and then...nothing (obviously).
I am not one for false labor, matter of fact, with my last birth I was so convinced I wasn't truly IN labor that I didn't believe I was actually IN labor until I was pushing
(no kidding you can ask my midwife!!). So when I called my midwife on tuesday thinking it COULD belabor, I felt like a total dip stick later for haivng thoought that (der!)So....this week has been a huge emotional battle for me in that reguards, dealing with,...is she reeeeally coming early? or am I just getting false hopes up

Honestly I don't care, I know either way more than likely I'll have a baby in under two weeks.
The problem is not staying pg, the problem is...the size of my belly and the comments total strangers are making and freaking me out.
Tonight I ran into my least favorite store (walmart
) to get something that I knew only they had...and while I was in there this old lady in a stinking motorized wheel chair wheels RIGHT UP TO ME as I am pushing my cart through the herbal isle and declares very loudly "o my gosh when is that baby due?"I said, in 5 days..."she said, it's about to come huh?"
I said, Yes. She says " you MUST be having twins you are HUGE!! "

I swear I am not over dramatizing this, she was SOOO obnoxious about it. I kindly said no I just have big babies.
She bantered on about that for a few minutes and I slowly walked away thinking that I should just be nice because some people can't help their curiosity, etc.
Well......shortly after that I had to exit the store because I found myself in massive tears
. It's not over people's reaction so much, it is everything going on right now...basically, my family is in utter turmoil, not my kids and dh, but my 2 brothers and their wives,my mom etc...THAT part of my family, and it is really putting a damper on my hopeful birth experience.
Reason being....my older brother and his wife lost a baby 5 yrs ago, still born at 38 weeks

Then just week before last, they lost an 18 weeker....heart just stopped, nooo idea why.
My other brother and his wife tried for a natural birth in hospital with their first baby just 6 months ago, and after 37 hours of labor, and 4 hours of pushing they gave her a Csection...only baby was stuck, they had to force him out and in the process ripped her uterus to shredds and her urethera and other unmentionables.
Ok, so, take all that into consideration...and then to top it off my mother is the BIGGEST worry wart on the planet, esp when it comes to one of her kids or grandkids. I think she actually tried to schedule her visit to cooincide with this baby's delivery a few weeks ago, because in her words to me *just in case baby has other ideas and I need to help deliver*
(WTH?!?!?)
She was trying to tell me that she wants to be there in case anything goes *wrong*, again her worries are being put off on me because of all that has gone on with my family etc.
Nice. I understand that things can happen....but all this CRAP keeps coming back and slamming in my face and breaking my confidence level big time.
*I* trust birth. I trust my body....but this has been ridiculous! And to top it all off, even my other kids have been contributing to my fears.
For one... a few months back, my middle son says to me one night while we are saying evening prayers (totally out of the blue mind you) "mommy...why does the baby have a knot in her cord?"
Ok, normally that would seem weird, but to me, it's not, because my last 2 babies were born with true knots in their cords....no kidding. One time is like a one in a million chance, but two in a row? Thats just unheard of. I don't talk about that in front of my kids so for him to say that freaked me out.Then last week...right after my SIL lost her baby, my oldest dd comes home and says they are reading this book at school where the story goes that a mom was having a baby, and the big sister was there for the birth... baby came out with cord around neck, baby DIES
, mom hemmorages...has hysterectomy...etc, etc.Yeah, can you even believe they are reading that to my DD in school? THEN she of course tells me about it, but the timing was AWFUL.
And to make matters worse,...it's the size issue.
This is my first homebirth. I know and my midwife agrees that my body can handle bigger babies, I have had 3, 10 lb'ers thus far, and one 9 and one 8...so I just make them big and I have no issues pushing them out (last baby was 10.4 and he came out in maybe 2-3 pushes, mama don't play when it comes to pushing cause I know the faster they come out the faster it's OVER
)But I cannot help but hear people's comments about how *big* they thinkI am and get really really freaked out.
I seriously thought this baby would be smaller than my last, at least I did up until the last week, and now all of the sudden, I look at pics with him at 39 weeks and I see what they are talking about. I...am...huge.

And while I know in my mind i have done tihs before, I am just SUPER emotional over it right now.
I am not trying to be a baby, but I just cannot get over the comments and how they are REEEEALLY getting to me. And to top it off, I am not really expecting to have this child for another week or so, so that's even BIGGER that she will get.
I'm scared.
I don't want to be, but...i am.
Isn't that ridiculous? 7th time mom...you owuld think I could handle this pressure, but it's getting to me.
Sorry to post my big sappy story...I would have journaled about it, but my sil's read my live journal and I don't want to upset them, they are dear to me.
Thanks for listening...














Whatever the case, don't let others get you down... You aren't "huge", you are accommodating the growth of a new life. Your body is doing exactly what it needs to for this baby, and that is beautiful.

