I was a week from my due date and feeling great! I'd read so many accounts of women feeling "done" with pregnancy by this point, but I just wasn't. Sure I was big and sort of uncomfortable, but I hadn't crossed over to feeling HUGE and awful. I told several people that I'd even be happy to go slightly overdue! That said, I'd been experiencing a serious resurgence in my fatigue. For a few days I'd been feeling exhausted. I think even more so than in my first trimester. I was a champion napper!
Tuesday February 28, 2012
My fatigue and discomfort continued, but nothing was raising any red flags to me at this point. I figured I was just feeling the way you do at the end of a pregnancy. I'd been sitting on the couch, surfing the net, and chatting with a friend on gchat. At about 4:00pm, I felt something very strange. I'd read online about women who weren't sure if they'd peed themselves or if their water had broken. I'd always thought, "How can you NOT know?!?" But when I felt a slow bursting feeling, followed by a gush of liquid, I just wasn't sure what to think! The best way I can describe it was like a soft balloon bursting, as opposed to a pop. More like you'd overfilled a water balloon and the balloon just gently gave way. I went to the bathroom to check things out. Still not entirely convinced, I walked back into the living room, looked at Ross and said "So, um... I think my waters just broke..." Ross looked at me in confusion and asked what I meant. We debated how to proceed. Since I was already chatting with my friend Elizabeth, who is a pregnancy expert (you know, cause she's had babies...), I decided to get a consultation.
From the moment I'd made my announcement, Ross had been running around the flat like a mad man. If only I'd known that telling him my waters had broken was an excellent motivator to tidy things up, I might have tried it earlier! He had things cleared away at lightning speed and even gave his hair a trim in the bathroom.
We loaded up the car with my birth bag, a bag of stuff for the baby (diapers and clothes mostly), my birth ball, and the car seat and headed to Tesco. We wanted to pick up some provisions as they recommend that you bring food and ice with you.
Ice, water, fruit, cheese, cucumber, shampoo and conditioner,
and a donut for my sweet tooth
We were nervous and excited! It was almost time to meet our dear baby boy. I was convinced that we had a Leap Day Baby on our hands. Little did I know, our journey had just begun...
In the checkout line
Tesco self-portrait
to be continued...
No comments:
Post a Comment