Yup, I have an "induction due date." I had an appointment today, and my MW set an induction date for next Tuesday if the kid hasn't come on his own by then. It was supposed to be Thursday, but they were full for Thursday, and for Wednesday... so, it's Tuesday. She's concerned about how much water I'm holding onto (I won't even SAY how much weight I've put on in the last two weeks, and I've been eating pretty sensibly), even though my urine dips have never come back anything but normal and my blood pressure has only been in the "borderline high" category ONCE this entire pregnancy, and that's the time I had to drive myself to the office, got lost, and arrived late in tears having been yelling and crying to no one in particular in the car.
So... I'm not sure. I KNOW that I'm ridiculously swollen right now. More than is normal, even for late pregnancy, I'd say. I'm just not sure whether I'm UNHEALTHY, or if it's just some freaky way my body just naturally reacts and it's healthy (if uncomfortable and a little unsightly) for me, even if it is out of normal ranges.
I've gone from happily waiting for baby to super stressed out, hoping that every little tiny twinge is the start of something. I cried most of the bus ride back to the house we're staying at. I can plan to stand up for myself, say no, ask questions, etc., as much as I want, but I just can't do it. She told me all this about the induction, and I just sat there, nodding. If DH hadn't been there with me, I wouldn't have even asked any questions. HE recognized that I was upset/uncomfortable and spoke up.
Why am I so afraid to confront people? And not even confront... I couldn't even ask basic questions. I couldn't look her in the eye. I'm a freakin' pushover.
So... I'm not sure. I KNOW that I'm ridiculously swollen right now. More than is normal, even for late pregnancy, I'd say. I'm just not sure whether I'm UNHEALTHY, or if it's just some freaky way my body just naturally reacts and it's healthy (if uncomfortable and a little unsightly) for me, even if it is out of normal ranges.
I've gone from happily waiting for baby to super stressed out, hoping that every little tiny twinge is the start of something. I cried most of the bus ride back to the house we're staying at. I can plan to stand up for myself, say no, ask questions, etc., as much as I want, but I just can't do it. She told me all this about the induction, and I just sat there, nodding. If DH hadn't been there with me, I wouldn't have even asked any questions. HE recognized that I was upset/uncomfortable and spoke up.
Why am I so afraid to confront people? And not even confront... I couldn't even ask basic questions. I couldn't look her in the eye. I'm a freakin' pushover.






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