So I am VERY cautiously and hesitantly writing this post. People  everywhere seem to want me to just let go and be optimistic, but I just  can't allow myself to be quite yet.
This past weekend, on my  birthday of all days, I started bleeding. This whole time I had worried  about having another missed miscarriage where my body doesn't recognize  there is something wrong and so there are no physical signs of  miscarriage...no bleeding, etc. So when I saw the blood I absolutely  freaked out...I had been worrying about NOT seeing anything and forgot  how terrifying it would be to actually see something. I called the  doctor who put me on immediate bed rest and scheduled an early sono on  Monday, and I settled in to prepare for the worst.
On Monday  thankfully the sac was still there, and the very beginnings of a baby  and heartbeat were visible. We were THRILLED. But then we noticed a  little blip next to the sac. It appears as though the other embryo had  implanted and then failed to progress which would account for the  bleeding and what looked like a collapsed sac. I have to say I am of  course over the moon that we have one baby doing well at this point, but  I am still incredibly sad that we lost the twin. I think all along I  had thought that having twins might make me feel less "behind." In my  mind I always think by the end of this year I would have a one year old  if the last pregnancy had worked out, and I guess the thought of having  twins at the end of this year kind of made up for the fact that I was  already going to be a year behind. It is irrational, I know. All that  matters is we have one healthy (so far) baby snuggling in. I just had to  vent that...but believe me I am absolutely ecstatic that we have been  as lucky thus far as we have.
I was released by my RE and turned  over to a new OB. I LOVE him, love the office, love the staff, etc. I  was pretty nervous about going to someone new since I thought so highly  of my previous OB, but I am more than happy with the change. We had an  appointment today, and even though it was so soon after the ultrasound  with the RE he decided to do another since I had had a bit more spotting  these past few days.
As I said...I am VERY hesitant to even acknowledge this pregnancy yet as there have been so many little things that are just "off," but I have to be happy that we have made it this far and are still in the game. We were measuring at 6w2d which is a little bit off and even a little bit off going by Monday's ultrasound, but the doctor reassured me this could just be the margin of error with measuring something so tiny. The heart rate was 117 which also makes me very nervous. I have been reading about 6 week heart rates being MUCH higher, but again the doctor assured me that anything over 100 is acceptable at this point. I suppose I need to just stop worrying and let what will be, be. It's just that my betas were low, then I had bleeding, then we possibly lost the twin, then the heart rate is in the "low end of normal," etcetc. I just want one time to hear "this is perfect! Things are looking perfect!" I think the only thing that is really going to help me relax at this point is to just be further along. Come on time. We have another appointment scheduled for March 30, and I hope I can last until then.
In other news, I am seriously unrecognizable. Baked white cheddar cheetos have completely ruined my life. Well, that and about a month of bedrest. I am a walking tub of cottage cheese...@#$!@$ you, bathing suit season! Not quite sure what my plan is for that yet.. I keep telling myself this is ALL worth it though. And it truly is. 
Until next time.
6w2d
Friday, March 16, 2012
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