Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Baby H

I started writing this on the day that I found out I was pregnant and now I will end this post on the day after I found out that I am no longer pregnant.


10/22/11-4 weeks
Today we found out our prayers had been answered, today we found out that you would be here in nine months, today we found out that our lives were going to change forever.  Today we have so many emotions running through us; we are excited, we are scared, we don't know what is going to happen next, fear (a lot of fear).  I am already praying for you, I am already worrying about you.  I can only hope to be the best mommy that I can be to you.  I hope you are safe and healthy in there.  My promise to you is to do everything in my power to keep you safe and healthy and happy.  I love you already and I only found out about you less than 10 hours ago.  I can't wait to see your face and meet you.  Love your mommy.




10/24/11
The morning that I took the home pregnancy test it was early in the morning and I asked your daddy to come and look at the results with me.  I looked first and saw one solid line and a not so pretty much faded second line, your daddy told me it was 1 and half lines.  So he said before we get too excited let’s get a second test that is easier to read.  So I was off to Wal Mart and bought one of the tests that read pregnant if you are pregnant and not pregnant if you’re not.  When I got home I took the test again and what was supposed to take 5 minutes to show results took about a minute and a half.  The result was pregnant!! After I told your daddy the first thing out of his month was well now I am really going to be broke and please don't get fat.


10/27/11-5 weeks
I bought you, your very first pair of shoes today they are little moccasins just like your daddy and I wear.  We are praying for you every day that you are growing strong and big and health.  I am trying so hard to keep myself health and make sure I am not doing anything that I shouldn't be doing.  Your daddy and I haven't talked about you too much yet because I think you are still hard thing to believe but I know I think about you constantly and I know your daddy does to.


11/10/11-7 weeks
I was 7 weeks yesterday and I am feeling great, no sickness or anything yet :)  Just because of the lack of signs of being pregnant it makes it really hard for mommy to believe that you are in their growing.  I can't wait tell I get to see and hear you.  I am also really really excited to tell your Grandma Mealhow about you.  I am so excited to see how she reacts.  You first pair of moccasins should be here tomorrow.  Only 5 more weeks and daddy and I get to see you for the first time.  Mommy is praying for you every day.


11/22/11-8 weeks
I sit here writing this with tears in my eyes. I know a lot a people go through this but that doesn't make it any easier.  On Saturday night I went to the bathroom and noticed a small amount of pink.  In my paranoia I called my private nurse my sister Becca to get her advice.  She reassured me that some spotting during pregnancy is normal and to calm down and just to watch it.  The next morning I woke up to a little bit more still trying to stay positive I kept on like normal and went to church.  During church I felt a little more blood come.  I called Becca again crying not sure what to do what this meant I just had a feeling it was bad.  She told me to call my doctor’s office.  I called the on call nurse and she said that as long as it is still just a little bit and if I am not cramping or have a fever then to just keep an eye on it.  She said if it got worse or if I started to bleed more then to go to the ER.  There was no part of me that wanted to go to the ER.  The rest of the day I took it easier and every time I went to the bathroom I noticed a little bit more blood not a lot more but a little bit more.  I wasn't bleeding unless I was going to the bathroom.  Then once the evening came I started to get cramps but still I wasn't too sure how serious the cramps were because they didn't feel like normal cramps.  It was probably just denial; I had also been pretty emotional on and off all day.  Jesse kept reassuring me that we don't know what is going on yet so not to assume the worst, but I knew already.  We went to bed that night and my cramps were so bad that I couldn't lie down in bed so I decided to sleep in the chair that night.  It was a pretty sleepless night and I was determined to make it to Monday morning so I could go to my doctor and not the ER.  Several times during the night I woke up knowing I had to go to the bathroom but really not wanting to get up and go because I knew if I went the blood would be worse.  Finally I made it to 6:30 in the morning and couldn't hold it any long and went to the bathroom and I was right it was worse a lot worse.  With tears in my eyes I crawled into bed with Jesse and just cried, I knew what was happening and I am sure he knew also what was going on but he held strong and told me to not assume anything until we know for sure.  I finally got through to the doctor’s office and of course they wanted me to come in and get an ultrasound done.  We arrived at the doctor’s office and were called back to the ultrasound room and I laid there looking at the ultrasound screen not know what I was looking at or looking for.  I could tell by the technician voice though that it wasn't good.  Then she said it, she said that it looked like I was going through a miscarriage. In a daze I got down put my clothes back on and stood there waiting to be taken to another room to see the doctor. Jesse hugged me and I started to cry, thank God we had a few minutes alone to be with each other.  The nurse came in and said something’s then the doctor came in and said that I could either pass the miscarriage naturally or I could have a procedure done.  She said the procedure would help get it over with fast and it would help get rid of my cramping so we decided to have the procedure done because I was in quite a bit of pain. The procedure was quick and I was asleep during it so thank God I don't remember it, and now I feel empty, emotional, and heartbroken.  It is just so hard because after everything to get to this point now all I feel is empty.  I know my situation is pretty mild compared to others but it is still mine and that doesn't make it any less easy for me.  I am encouraged that now I know that I can get pregnant at least so maybe/hopefully that will make it easier once we try again.

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