In an attempt to keep family and friends up to date on the details of our life here in Fort Worth, I'm joining the blog world. While most of my family will be new to this world, it will hopefully be a successful attempt to include everyone in on the journey of our growing family. Please note (especially to the grammar police) writing and picture taking are not my greatest gifts, so accept this humble attempt at blogging for what it's worth. I love you all; therefore I blog.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

28 weeks - part 1

This is our 28th week of the pregnancy and the 9th week of our journey with Glory. We went to bed Monday night before our Tuesday morning appointment with a small amount of dread, because it seemed like we had gone a day or two without feeling any movement from Glory. In spite of feeling very tired, I didn't fall asleep right away, because I couldn't stop thinking "is this it?" I asked the Lord to remove any fretting from my mind if Glory were still with us, and with that I fell asleep. I woke up very early due to some discomfort and realized something wasn't right. I was spotting and felt very unsure of this situation. I felt frozen for what seemed like an eternity pondering all that this could mean, and from there I took action. I packed our bag for the hospital, took a shower, dressed for the day, and placed a call to the midwives office. I told them my situation and that we did have our 28 week appointment and sonogram with the specialist. I was instructed to head to my regularly scheduled appointment.

As soon as we checked in and prepared for the sonogram, the technician had little Glory's heartbeat front and center. I couldn't believe it. In my mind, this was it. Apparently not quite yet. The doctor did tell me I had a concerning situation with the placenta, and I was to stick to bed-rest for the next 2-3 days until the spotting stopped. If not, there would be a good possibility of needing a C-section for delivery. We were hoping to avoid this at all costs.

On the way home, Zeb and I talked about how we felt as if this was it and that we actually felt prepared for such an event. It is amazing what God can do to a set of disappointed expectant parents over the course of several weeks. Back to the waiting game and with bed-rest to boot!

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