Wednesday, October 17, 2012

19w6d: An Anatomy Scan in Pictures

Meet Squishy!

Just lounging. Hard to tell in the picture, but in this shot baby's right arm is hanging down by my cervix, knocking on the exit.

We have the same shot with Smudge, with the exasperated hand on the forehead, saying,"Really, mom? Are we done yet?"

We got shots of Smudge's hands. Seems only poetic that this time we got feet.

Hand on the forehead

Hi Squishy

Profile

We saw baby yawn and then shove fingers into his or her mouth.
S/he looks just like Smudge. 


Everything looks perfect with Squishy. The perinatologist once again said he doesn't understand why I needed the c/s with Smudge and that he thinks I have a reasonable chance at a VBAC. Baby measures perfect - exactly 19w6d - and in the 40-50% for weight and length. 

I've also met a handful of people who have used the doctor that I have a consult with next week, and say he's fabulous. My midwife appointment is the following week. By the end of the month, I will know who my provider will be. 


Meanwhile, Squishy is bouncing around like a wild person and we're still firmly on Team Green.


Saturday, October 13, 2012

Decisions, Decisions

When last I updated, I had my 18w midwife appointment the following day. Ugh - what a disaster that was.  It seems that rather than support me in my efforts to achieve a VBAC, they're determined to keep reminding me that I'm a failure. If I hear one more time, "Well, if you couldn't push out a 5 1/2 pound baby...", as if that's all that matters. Take a baby, make her posterior and malpositioned, and you tell me how easy it's going to be to push out a baby who is banging her head against your hip bone. Here's a hint: it wouldn't matter if that baby was 2 lbs or 10. If they're in the wrong position, THEY'RE NOT COMING OUT. 

And I can't forget how I'm completely out of shape and gaining way too much weight (14lbs in 18w). I know I only gained 20lbs with Anna. But she was only 5 1/2 lbs (as you keep reminding me). If she weren't borderline IUGR, i would have gained more. So, telling me to "lay off the chips" isn't just rude, it's downright judgmental. Especially considering I don't eat junk (save the occasional cupcake). And I was particularly happy to hear that the beans I've been eating (because they're a source of protein I can keep down) aren't "good enough" as a source of protein and are too high calorie. What? Whatever.

I left there feeling like a complete failure, that I couldn't do anything right and that once again, I was going to fail.

The funny thing is, I should be a GREAT candidate for a VBAC. I went into labor spontaneously, I got to 10cm, I certainly was able to push and I wasn't a c/s for "failure to progress". I even found a study that indicates I have an 88% chance of success based on their scoring - the only thing keeping me out of a higher bracket being that I haven't had a previous vaginal delivery. 

I went to my monthly ICAN meeting this past Wednesday. I've always heard such awesome things about this midwife group there, so I really couldn't wait to get some input from my group leader. There were a bunch of girls there that I hadn't met before and two of them are using the same midwives (one for #2 and one for #3, both due in January, a little over a month ahead of me). Anyway - as we all started talking, it became clear that these other two girls are having the same exact experience that I am, down to the disparaging weight comments. Our leader was shocked. No one has really said anything negative about the midwives before. 

The one potentially good thing is that one of the girls has a friend who had a miserable prenatal experience with them but a fabulous delivery. Said they were amazing in labor. She also was a primeip though, not a VBAC. 

One of the two girls is having her second VBAC. Her first was with an OB who also delivers at the hospital where I want to go. I asked her why she didn't go back to him with this pregnancy, because she seems to have a great experience with him, and she said it was because she wanted to have an experience with a MW. There was no other reason, but she was seriously considering going back.

Anyway - he takes my insurance and when I checked his website, this is the first thing I saw:



I  made an appointment for a consultation with him. He's out all next week, but I'm going in the following week. I'll be 21w. At 22w, I have my next appointment with the MWs. I'm going to take my visit with Dr B (the OB) plus my 22w visit with the MWs, where I plan to voice my concerns, and then make a decision on what I'm going to do. 

Here's where I'm struggling. I KNOW that the MWs will give me the labor I want and every opportunity to deliver vaginally, IF they let me get that far and don't push me to a CBAC. That's my concern. My concern about the OB is that apparently only 2 or 3 of the doctors in that practice deliver and they are backed up by a secondary practice that I know nothing about. I am concerned that the back up practice WOULDN'T be supportive of a VBAC. 

I have so many questions for both groups. 

Anyway - that's where I stand right now. I have my anatomy scan on Tuesday and then my appointment with Dr B next Thursday and my fetal echo the day after. 

I'll update more when there's news. In the meantime, I'm just doing what I can to figure this all out. 


Wednesday, October 3, 2012

I'm a Bad Blogger. 18w Update


Stephen King always talks about his "faithful readers". Well, if I have any, i owe them an apology. I've been very lax at blog upkeep. It's been over a month, but it's been a VERY sleepless month, in my defense. Do you want to know the main difference between being pregnant with #1 and #2?

The toddler.

And I love that toddler more than I ever knew possible. But man, if having one doesn't make being pregnant a LOT more difficult. Gone are the days where when I was tired, I could just put up my feet and try to rest. Enter The Toddler. She needs attention and mommy time and honestly, who could blame her? She's going to have to share me pretty soon, and although I'm so happy to be giving her a sibling, I know it's going to be an adjustment for all of us. But man, am I tired. I'll be really happy when this latest round of teeth are in.

But here we are at 18w. And just because nothing can be easy, i spent this morning at the perinatologist. Over the weekend I had a lot of intense cramping and a little bit of spotting. Finally monday morning, I called the midwives just to get their opinion. Fast forward to today.

A picture of an 18w Squishy picture

Baby looks great. So, no worries there, and I'm perfectly happy with no documentable reason for what I experienced. It's certainly better than some of the alternatives, like pre-term labor, placenta previa, etc. But when the perinatologist du jour came in to check on me, he saw that I was worried and told me we could chat in his office before i left.

We reviewed my c/s (again) and Smudge's birth history, which led to a shocking statement from him that still has me reeling.


He doesn't think I had a complete abruption. 

No, that's not what he said. He said I DIDN'T have a complete abruption. And what he says makes sense, because he just highlighted every doubt I've had over the last 22 months. A complete abruption would be the equivalent of severing the adults aorta. Completely cutting off blood supply and oxygen to the baby. Babies who have complete abruptions die and those that don't, have resuscitations. They don't have 1 minute apgars of 9.  Maybe they don't have normal placental pathology either (my placenta was completely normal - i saw the report).

My OB lied about so many things. For example: when I had my 35 week scan, and Smudge weighed in at 5-12,  we laughed about it, because I had "requested" a 6 1/2 pound baby. Then when she was born, my OB said, "well, we always knew she was going to be small". You f-ing liar, do you not think I remembered that 35 week conversation? You may have dozens of patients. I only have 1 OB. I know what we talked about. Truth is, you missed an IUGR situation, and you just didn't want to get called on it.

My doula told me months after Smudge was born that my OB had been pushing for a c/s for hours. Did i just become an inconvenience who was taking up a hospital bed for 2 shifts? Did she just pull out the ONE reason she knew I wouldn't refuse?

Did I really have a c/s that I didn't need?

I'm so upset. I'm heartbroken and hurt and all of these adjectives I can't even name. And I'll never know the truth. My chart is a mess. It's handwritten, not even computerized and my doctor can write whatever she wants. No one has to corroborate anything. 

My c/s was a huge step in my feeling like a complete failure. 1st having to do IVF, then the c/s and then not being able to breastfeed. I feel like my body has completely failed me. And I know that the c/s is partly responsible for the breastfeeding issues, because the IV fluid lead to increased swelling that my 5lb baby couldn't maneuver around and the IV narcotics I was forced to have (i refused them, and the anesthesiologist gave them anyway. He said I "had" to have them, but he would give me a smaller dose) then impacted my ability to breastfeed in recovery. 

I'm still dealing with the emotional impact of all of it. I really hate my body, I feel like I can't do anything right. 

And this may have not been my fault. This could be just a freaking OB on her own schedule who didn't want to just let me take more time when my contractions spaced. So convenient that my contractions spaced and then I had the decel that sent me to the OR. 

I'll never know.

18w midwife appointment tomorrow. Smudge's appointment at CHOP is Monday. Anatomy scan the following week and Fetal Echo with Smudge's cardiologist the week after. 

October is going to be busy. So much to think about right now. Really didn't want to add to the pile. 

Please send hugs and vegan cupcakes.