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The long and the short of it (no pun intended) is that my cervix is still short (around 2.4cm), but it’s stable, which is great news. Babies all look fine, good heart rates and good amount of amniotic fluid. Dr. P. was working today, which was a relief (he was the doctor on call this past weekend, so I’d been hoping to speak with him directly today, and I got my wish).

He spent a lot of time talking to me about the changes he’d made to my protocol and why and how he hoped things would progress over the next several weeks. We’re on the same page with the whole, “even though the survival rates for 28 weekers are very high, it would be very bad to deliver right now.” He still wants to get me to 34 weeks before delivering, and I’m all for it.

Two babies are head down and the placenta previa has finally completely resolved itself, so I told him I don’t need no stinkin’ c-section. He reiterated that vaginal triplet deliveries are tricky at best and not always advisable, and I said, “well, I can dream, can’t I?” “Oh yes, you can can dream. And I always wanted to be 6’4″…” Anyway, he didn’t say no, but did emphasize that I shouldn’t get my heart set on it. He has done vaginal triplet deliveries and he’s not dead set against it (for that matter, he’s done a vaginal quad delivery), so it’s not like he can’t do it, but he wants to make sure I realize that it’s a very rare occurrence that things really line up in such a way that it’s remotely advisable. I understand that, but I really want to keep the door open for as long as possible, even though I know it’s probably not going to happen.

He explained that I can’t stay on the Indocin long term, as it tends to result in a lower amniotic fluid level, but that if we need to repeat the Indocin regimen of 48-hour treatment on a weekly basis, we can do that until about 33 weeks… after that, there are bigger problems, but then things get a little less problemmatic if I go into labor anyway. He also explained why he didn’t want to do steroids yet… although steroids are good for about 4-6 weeks after they give them, they are problemmatic for a couple reasons: 1. they’ll definitely raise my blood sugar (which isn’t the end of the world for me, since my blood sugar is stable and normal right now, but why tempt fate if we don’t have to yet?) and 2. steroids have a tendency to increase contractions both in frequency and intensity for several days to a week after administering them. I love irony. So he said steroids aren’t quite as magical as everyone thinks they are. Still, he’ll definitely give me steroid shots at or around 30-32 weeks to give the babies the added edge in lung development that they need, but his preference is to put it off until as late as possible.

He said one of the problems I’m facing is that my uterus is distended further than it would be if I were full-term with a singleton right now and it really does think it’s done, and that’s likely a huge contributing factor to the contractions. He said this is definitely aggravated by the fact that I’ve got a very small pelvis to rib size (read: I’m SHORT), so there isn’t even much more room for things to expand, even if it wanted to. With all that pressure on my uterus and, in turn, all that pressure on my cervix, it’s no surprise that sometimes my contractions get out of control, and the best they can do is try to control it with the medications they have available for the time being. Definitely, though, bed rest is doing a good job, because my cervix is hanging in there and is much improved from how short it became right before I got thrown on bed rest. So I have to keep hanging out in bed/recliner for the long haul.

Oh, he also talked about the fact that most women have more contractions at night… 4pm-4am you definitely see increased uterine activity. I definitely have noticed EXACTLY this, and thought I was losing my mind. But he said it makes sense if you want to take *any* lessons from evolution, this is one you probably could take seriously… that most mammals need to give birth under the protective cover of night. Even though this isn’t so relevant to humans (at least not today), it’s still a documented scientific fact that uterine activity increases between 4pm and 4am. There are also more labors that start in the middle of the night than, say, mid-morning. Interesting! This is why when all hell was breaking loose with me on Saturday night he said he wanted to raise my basal rate on the terbutaline and then let me sleep if I could and see how I was doing in the morning, because doctors are much more concerned if contractions are at a high rate during the morning hours… they tend to be much more troublesome. Since I was still over threshold in the morning, that’s why he called in the Indocin…. because the morning pattern was much more indicative of a problem than the evening-into-late-night pattern had been.

The other thing he’d done Sunday morning was raise my threshold to 8 contractions per hour… and the reason he did that was because he said at this point with triplets it’s a lot more realistic to expect to see 4-6 contractions per hour regularly, but 8 per hour is definitely alarming, so rather than getting up in arms about something which could be normal (and bear in mind that all weekend I was above 8 anyway, so I was still justified in being concerned), raising the threshold would allow us to focus in when there really was something that needed attention.

Anyway, that was the appointment. It was a good appointment overall. Dr. P. wasn’t saying he’s not concerned, because he is, but he’s definitely on top of things, which gives me a lot of hope and peace of mind. Meanwhile, we’ll take it one week at a time, and if necessary, one day at a time.

And now, I really, really, really must go to bed.

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The long and the short of it (no pun intended) is that my cervix is still short (around 2.4cm), but it's stable, which is great news. Babies all look fine, good heart rates and good amount of amniotic fluid. Dr. P. was working today, which was a relief (he was the doctor on call this past weekend, so I'd been hoping to speak with him directly today, and I got my wish).

He spent a lot of time talking to me about the changes he'd made to my protocol and why and how he hoped things would progress over the next several weeks. We're on the same page with the whole, "even though the survival rates for 28 weekers are very high, it would be very bad to deliver right now." He still wants to get me to 34 weeks before delivering, and I'm all for it.

Two babies are head down and the placenta previa has finally completely resolved itself, so I told him I don't need no stinkin' c-section. He reiterated that vaginal triplet deliveries are tricky at best and not always advisable, and I said, "well, I can dream, can't I?" "Oh yes, you can can dream. And I always wanted to be 6'4"…" Anyway, he didn't say no, but did emphasize that I shouldn't get my heart set on it. He has done vaginal triplet deliveries and he's not dead set against it (for that matter, he's done a vaginal quad delivery), so it's not like he can't do it, but he wants to make sure I realize that it's a very rare occurrence that things really line up in such a way that it's remotely advisable. I understand that, but I really want to keep the door open for as long as possible, even though I know it's probably not going to happen.

He explained that I can't stay on the Indocin long term, as it tends to result in a lower amniotic fluid level, but that if we need to repeat the Indocin regimen of 48-hour treatment on a weekly basis, we can do that until about 33 weeks… after that, there are bigger problems, but then things get a little less problemmatic if I go into labor anyway. He also explained why he didn't want to do steroids yet… although steroids are good for about 4-6 weeks after they give them, they are problemmatic for a couple reasons: 1. they'll definitely raise my blood sugar (which isn't the end of the world for me, since my blood sugar is stable and normal right now, but why tempt fate if we don't have to yet?) and 2. steroids have a tendency to increase contractions both in frequency and intensity for several days to a week after administering them. I love irony. So he said steroids aren't quite as magical as everyone thinks they are. Still, he'll definitely give me steroid shots at or around 30-32 weeks to give the babies the added edge in lung development that they need, but his preference is to put it off until as late as possible.

He said one of the problems I'm facing is that my uterus is distended further than it would be if I were full-term with a singleton right now and it really does think it's done, and that's likely a huge contributing factor to the contractions. He said this is definitely aggravated by the fact that I've got a very small pelvis to rib size (read: I'm SHORT), so there isn't even much more room for things to expand, even if it wanted to. With all that pressure on my uterus and, in turn, all that pressure on my cervix, it's no surprise that sometimes my contractions get out of control, and the best they can do is try to control it with the medications they have available for the time being. Definitely, though, bed rest is doing a good job, because my cervix is hanging in there and is much improved from how short it became right before I got thrown on bed rest. So I have to keep hanging out in bed/recliner for the long haul.

Oh, he also talked about the fact that most women have more contractions at night… 4pm-4am you definitely see increased uterine activity. I definitely have noticed EXACTLY this, and thought I was losing my mind. But he said it makes sense if you want to take *any* lessons from evolution, this is one you probably could take seriously… that most mammals need to give birth under the protective cover of night. Even though this isn't so relevant to humans (at least not today), it's still a documented scientific fact that uterine activity increases between 4pm and 4am. There are also more labors that start in the middle of the night than, say, mid-morning. Interesting! This is why when all hell was breaking loose with me on Saturday night he said he wanted to raise my basal rate on the terbutaline and then let me sleep if I could and see how I was doing in the morning, because doctors are much more concerned if contractions are at a high rate during the morning hours… they tend to be much more troublesome. Since I was still over threshold in the morning, that's why he called in the Indocin…. because the morning pattern was much more indicative of a problem than the evening-into-late-night pattern had been.

The other thing he'd done Sunday morning was raise my threshold to 8 contractions per hour… and the reason he did that was because he said at this point with triplets it's a lot more realistic to expect to see 4-6 contractions per hour regularly, but 8 per hour is definitely alarming, so rather than getting up in arms about something which could be normal (and bear in mind that all weekend I was above 8 anyway, so I was still justified in being concerned), raising the threshold would allow us to focus in when there really was something that needed attention.

Anyway, that was the appointment. It was a good appointment overall. Dr. P. wasn't saying he's not concerned, because he is, but he's definitely on top of things, which gives me a lot of hope and peace of mind. Meanwhile, we'll take it one week at a time, and if necessary, one day at a time.

And now, I really, really, really must go to bed.

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I never really finished saying how things ended up over the weekend. Sunday morning I was still over threshold (7 contractions), so the doctor raised my threshold to 8 contractions “allowed” in an hour and called in Indocin (indomethacin), which is an NSAID that is used as a tocolytic. That combined with the two increases to my terbutaline (basal and bolus rates) over the weekend have calmed down the total number of contractions I’m getting, though the intensity of the contractions continues to escalate.

I have a doctor’s appointment in about an hour, so we’ll see if things still look stable. If they do, I imagine I’ll be allowed to stay home for a while. If not, I don’t know what’s in store. My guess is that everything is still stable and that my body is just screwing with me.

I’m really starting to feel nervous. I’m not really worried that anything is really going wrong. I think it’s fair to say that even if something was going wrong, it’s out of my hands. ButI feel so utterly out of control and that feeling isn’t pleasant. I know at least part of it is that the terbutaline makes my heart pound which simulates that nervous feeling in the first place, because the nervousness is definitely worse when it’s close to or during a terbutaline auto-dose. FUN!

Anywhozit, I’ll try to remember to post after my doctor’s appointment today.

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I never really finished saying how things ended up over the weekend. Sunday morning I was still over threshold (7 contractions), so the doctor raised my threshold to 8 contractions "allowed" in an hour and called in Indocin (indomethacin), which is an NSAID that is used as a tocolytic. That combined with the two increases to my terbutaline (basal and bolus rates) over the weekend have calmed down the total number of contractions I'm getting, though the intensity of the contractions continues to escalate.

I have a doctor's appointment in about an hour, so we'll see if things still look stable. If they do, I imagine I'll be allowed to stay home for a while. If not, I don't know what's in store. My guess is that everything is still stable and that my body is just screwing with me.

I'm really starting to feel nervous. I'm not really worried that anything is really going wrong. I think it's fair to say that even if something was going wrong, it's out of my hands. ButI feel so utterly out of control and that feeling isn't pleasant. I know at least part of it is that the terbutaline makes my heart pound which simulates that nervous feeling in the first place, because the nervousness is definitely worse when it's close to or during a terbutaline auto-dose. FUN!

Anywhozit, I'll try to remember to post after my doctor's appointment today.

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Yeah, so first of all… checking blood sugar four times a day? SUCKS. Worse? All of my blood sugars have been completely, utterly, astoundingly, ridiculously normal. Technically, I know, this is a good thing. It’s just that it’s extremely annoying to do this when there isn’t even a really good reason for it!

Furthermore, the diabetes educator that came out to edumacate me was completely patronizing and annoying. She kept lecturing me on the perils of diabetes and blah blah. And yes, I get that it’s something to be taken seriously… except, hello? I have not yet been diagnosed with diabetes (nor does it seem like I will be if these blood sugar readings are any indication). She emphasized that this would “obviously be a serious lifestyle change” what with the diabetic diet and all. Now, I’ll use the diet as a guideline, but I’m not following the diet all that strictly at this point because, again, not so much with the diabetes diagnosis. But I wasn’t going to tell her that. What I told her was that the biggest lifestyle change really was going to be that I was going to need to eat much much more and much more often according to the diet guidelines she was handing me (a 2500 calorie diet).

“Oh,” she said in a sickenly sweet and patronizing voice, “I think you’ll find once you start measuring portions, that you weren’t eating as little as you think you were.”

Okay, what part of I’m pregnant with triplets and I’ve lost 22 pounds in this pregnancy did you miss in this conversation? And how dare you assume that I’ve been overeating all this time!! I’ve had doctors accusing me all my life of overeating, so I’m accutely aware of the number of calories I consume in an average day. Yes, sometimes it’s more, sometimes it’s less. But on an average day, I’m not eating ANYWHERE NEAR 2500 calories. Yesterday and today, in the spirit of cooperation, I probably had about 1800 calories and I can’t begin to describe how sick I feel from eating all that food and eating practically non-stop. Ugh. Ick. Yuck.

Enough bitching about that though. Let’s talk about contractions.

Five last night. Five this morning. Not over threshold, but combined with a lot of cramping, my terbutaline dose was raised a tiny bit and I was asked to remonitor mid-day just to see how things were. My strip was a little odd, so who knows, but I was just told to make sure to monitor a little early tonight and send it in. So I did.

I monitored from 6-7ish. 10 contractions.
Demand Dose at 7:15.
Remonitor from 7:45 to 8:45. 8 contractions.
Regular dose occurred at 8:15 in the span of time I was monitoring.
Another demand dose at 9:30.
Remonitored from 9:50-10:50pm. “At least 9 contractions” but the monitor had been all wonky and kept telling me to adjust the sensor, so they’re not sure they saw them all.

Thank heavens Dr. P. was on call tonight, because he’s not making me come in to the hospital. Yet. He raised my basal rate by 10%. He said to sleep through the night. And if I’m over threshold again in the morning, he’ll call in Indocin to my pharmacy. If, however, I top out on the terbutaline (which it sounds like I’m about to do), I get to be hospitalized. My doctor, as a general rule, does NOT hospitalize patients unless there is no other option. So, well… phooey.

So there you go. That’s tonight’s fun. Hopefully tomorrow will be, um, less fun.

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Yeah, so first of all… checking blood sugar four times a day? SUCKS. Worse? All of my blood sugars have been completely, utterly, astoundingly, ridiculously normal. Technically, I know, this is a good thing. It's just that it's extremely annoying to do this when there isn't even a really good reason for it!

Furthermore, the diabetes educator that came out to edumacate me was completely patronizing and annoying. She kept lecturing me on the perils of diabetes and blah blah. And yes, I get that it's something to be taken seriously… except, hello? I have not yet been diagnosed with diabetes (nor does it seem like I will be if these blood sugar readings are any indication). She emphasized that this would "obviously be a serious lifestyle change" what with the diabetic diet and all. Now, I'll use the diet as a guideline, but I'm not following the diet all that strictly at this point because, again, not so much with the diabetes diagnosis. But I wasn't going to tell her that. What I told her was that the biggest lifestyle change really was going to be that I was going to need to eat much much more and much more often according to the diet guidelines she was handing me (a 2500 calorie diet).

"Oh," she said in a sickenly sweet and patronizing voice, "I think you'll find once you start measuring portions, that you weren't eating as little as you think you were."

Okay, what part of I'm pregnant with triplets and I've lost 22 pounds in this pregnancy did you miss in this conversation? And how dare you assume that I've been overeating all this time!! I've had doctors accusing me all my life of overeating, so I'm accutely aware of the number of calories I consume in an average day. Yes, sometimes it's more, sometimes it's less. But on an average day, I'm not eating ANYWHERE NEAR 2500 calories. Yesterday and today, in the spirit of cooperation, I probably had about 1800 calories and I can't begin to describe how sick I feel from eating all that food and eating practically non-stop. Ugh. Ick. Yuck.

Enough bitching about that though. Let's talk about contractions.

Five last night. Five this morning. Not over threshold, but combined with a lot of cramping, my terbutaline dose was raised a tiny bit and I was asked to remonitor mid-day just to see how things were. My strip was a little odd, so who knows, but I was just told to make sure to monitor a little early tonight and send it in. So I did.

I monitored from 6-7ish. 10 contractions.
Demand Dose at 7:15.
Remonitor from 7:45 to 8:45. 8 contractions.
Regular dose occurred at 8:15 in the span of time I was monitoring.
Another demand dose at 9:30.
Remonitored from 9:50-10:50pm. "At least 9 contractions" but the monitor had been all wonky and kept telling me to adjust the sensor, so they're not sure they saw them all.

Thank heavens Dr. P. was on call tonight, because he's not making me come in to the hospital. Yet. He raised my basal rate by 10%. He said to sleep through the night. And if I'm over threshold again in the morning, he'll call in Indocin to my pharmacy. If, however, I top out on the terbutaline (which it sounds like I'm about to do), I get to be hospitalized. My doctor, as a general rule, does NOT hospitalize patients unless there is no other option. So, well… phooey.

So there you go. That's tonight's fun. Hopefully tomorrow will be, um, less fun.

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Caving to the Pressure

For a limited time only, and ONLY because Jess said I don’t look exactly like a beached whale, I present to you, a belly shot. Of me, even. But it’s not staying up here for long. I wish I could password protect just one post. Actually, I think there might be a way to do so. And if there is, and I can figure it out, I’ll leave the post up, but otherwise, I’ll pull the post down in a few days, so get it while you can. I am trusting all of you to lie to me as convincingly as Jess did or to say nothing at all, because, after all, if you can’t say something nice… you shouldn’t say anything at all! 🙂

So here it is, me at 27 weeks. DO NOT LAUGH AT THE BEACHED WHALE! (Actually, I’m even standing up, since I was about to head downstairs for the night)

That thing dangling from my shirt with the wire dangling from it is my terbutaline pump. My eyes don’t glow like that, that’s a ridiculous reflection off my glasses. And that white circle on the wall is stupid, but it’s the wall protector for the doorknob from the door that opens up into that spot. Why we didn’t just get a door stop is beyond me. The picture doesn’t do justic to the beauteous color of my living room wall, but such is life. Nor did I post the picture that shows how ridiculously skinny my ankles are (Jess saw that one and noticed it… what a weird thing to notice! But yeah, for a round chick, I’ve always had skinny ankles and bony feet… it’s odd, but it’s a good thing, because I’m super paranoid about having fat feet for some reason).

Anywhozit, when I look in the mirror, I think I look pregnant, not just fat. But when I look at pictures like this, I think it just looks like a big blob of fat, but such is life. There you have it.

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Caving to the Pressure

For a limited time only, and ONLY because Jess said I don't look exactly like a beached whale, I present to you, a belly shot. Of me, even. But it's not staying up here for long. I wish I could password protect just one post. Actually, I think there might be a way to do so. And if there is, and I can figure it out, I'll leave the post up, but otherwise, I'll pull the post down in a few days, so get it while you can. I am trusting all of you to lie to me as convincingly as Jess did or to say nothing at all, because, after all, if you can't say something nice… you shouldn't say anything at all! 🙂

So here it is, me at 27 weeks. DO NOT LAUGH AT THE BEACHED WHALE! (Actually, I'm even standing up, since I was about to head downstairs for the night)

That thing dangling from my shirt with the wire dangling from it is my terbutaline pump. My eyes don't glow like that, that's a ridiculous reflection off my glasses. And that white circle on the wall is stupid, but it's the wall protector for the doorknob from the door that opens up into that spot. Why we didn't just get a door stop is beyond me. The picture doesn't do justic to the beauteous color of my living room wall, but such is life. Nor did I post the picture that shows how ridiculously skinny my ankles are (Jess saw that one and noticed it… what a weird thing to notice! But yeah, for a round chick, I've always had skinny ankles and bony feet… it's odd, but it's a good thing, because I'm super paranoid about having fat feet for some reason).

Anywhozit, when I look in the mirror, I think I look pregnant, not just fat. But when I look at pictures like this, I think it just looks like a big blob of fat, but such is life. There you have it.

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I had a ridiculously long appointment yesterday. It’s really sad when the biggest excitement of my week is going to the doctor. But it’s also the most exhausting part. Whew, it takes a WHOLE lot of energy for me to get up and out of my house these days! It’s pathetic. Anywhozit, yesterday was a long appointment because it was more than just my normal weekly cervix check. It was:

1. 1 hour glucose screening
2. Normal prenatal BP/Urine/Weight Check
3. Fetal Fibronectin culture
4. Cervix check
5. Growth scan for the kiddos

A long appointment. Should get the glucose and fetal fibronectin results today or tomorrow. I expect that the glucose test will not be pretty and that the fetal fibronectin will be fine. Blood pressure was fine, as usual. I’ve lost another 2 pounds, but I didn’t get yelled at this time. My doctor isn’t concerned as long as the babies are growing and I’m not anemic (they drew extra blood along with the glucose screening to make sure that I’m not anemic). My cervix was slightly shorter than last week, but still relatively stable. And the kiddos are growing nicely.

Baby A is estimated at 2 pounds 2 ounces (50th percentile)
Baby B is estimated at 1 pound 14 ounces (38th percentile)
Baby C is estimated at 1 pound 13 ounces (37th percentile)

Heartbeats were all lovely in the 150s and 160s. Baby A has listened to my complaints and turned back around and is head down. Whew. Baby B also has sort of turned back around and is somewhere between head down and transverse. Baby C is mostly transverse, slightly breach. They’re kind of in this weird little circle… Baby A’s head down in my cervix, feet up against Baby B’s head who’s feet wrap around to Baby C’s head and baby C’s feet wrap back down and around toward Baby A. Kind of weird.

Contractions have been weird. I’m usually okay in the morning with a few or no contractions. But check out this pattern:

Friday night: 5 contractions, gave demand dose, remonitored, 3 contractions, still really crampy, slept through it.
Saturday morning: 4 contractions (threshold), gave demand dose, remonitored, no contractions, cramping, raised basal rate.
Saturday night:
7 contractions, but hadn’t sent strip in until the next morning, so no remonitoring involved.
Sunday morning
: 3 contractions, no big deal.
Sunday night
: 5 contractions, but hadn’t sent strip in until the next morning, so no remonitoring involved.
Monday morning:
2 contractions
Monday night:
ELEVEN contractions, but hadn’t sent strip in, so no remonitoring involved.
Tuesday morning:
no contractions.

So now I get to start sending in my evening strips as well as my morning strips. Which means I have to monitor earlier in the evening (I usually monitor around 9pm or 10pm, but if I’m going to send them in, they prefer to receive them by 9pm. I don’t like to monitor right at 8pm because that’s when I receive an auto dose, so I don’t think that gives an accurate picture, so this means I have to monitor at 7pm tonight. Yippee.

Oh, and while I was writing this entry, I got a call from my nurse… Yep, I failed my 1 hour glucose screening, apparently not by very much. But here’s the kicker… normally this would mean taking the three hour glucose tolerance test, except I’m not allowed. Because that would mean sitting in the lab for four hours. And I’m not allowed to sit for that long. So instead, I get to have Matria (the company that does my contraction monitoring and terbutaline pump stuff) come out and edumacate me on gestational diabetes and using a glucometer and blah blah blah. And then I get to check my blood sugar four times a day for a couple weeks while they decide if I have gestational diabetes. And if I don’t, I still get to keep checking my blood sugar just for fun, because I can! And if I do, well, the fun’s just beginning!

The bitch of it is that they suspect that the terbutaline plus the whole triplet thing is what’s likely caused the elevated blood sugar. I’ve been losing weight throughout the pregnancy, and have no family history of diabetes nor gestational diabetes. I don’t eat sugary sweets or really many excess carbs in the first place. So let’s say it’s the terbutaline’s fault. What would I rather have: high blood sugar and relatively controlled contractions, or low blood sugar and completely UNcontrollable contractions? Yeah, that’s what I thought. Not a difficult choice to make. And anyway, I needed something else to do with my day, right? Wouldn’t want to get bored!

I knew it was a high likelihood that I’d blow this here 1 hour test, but I was so hoping I was just being a negative nelly. Because seriously… have I mentioned that one of the problems with gestational diabetes is delayed lung development?? And have I mentioned that AT BEST these babies are going to be 6 weeks premature? Yeah. Aside from that, at this point, I have weekly cervix measurements, weekly urine protein checks, daily blood pressure monitoring, twice (sometimes more) daily contraction monitoring, and now I’ll have 4x daily blood sugar monitoring. Seriously… is there ANYTHING they’re NOT going to know about me by the time this pregnancy is over with?

Right. Well, you know, it’s all good. It’ll just give me more toys to play with. 🙂

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I had a ridiculously long appointment yesterday. It's really sad when the biggest excitement of my week is going to the doctor. But it's also the most exhausting part. Whew, it takes a WHOLE lot of energy for me to get up and out of my house these days! It's pathetic. Anywhozit, yesterday was a long appointment because it was more than just my normal weekly cervix check. It was:

1. 1 hour glucose screening
2. Normal prenatal BP/Urine/Weight Check
3. Fetal Fibronectin culture
4. Cervix check
5. Growth scan for the kiddos

A long appointment. Should get the glucose and fetal fibronectin results today or tomorrow. I expect that the glucose test will not be pretty and that the fetal fibronectin will be fine. Blood pressure was fine, as usual. I've lost another 2 pounds, but I didn't get yelled at this time. My doctor isn't concerned as long as the babies are growing and I'm not anemic (they drew extra blood along with the glucose screening to make sure that I'm not anemic). My cervix was slightly shorter than last week, but still relatively stable. And the kiddos are growing nicely.

Baby A is estimated at 2 pounds 2 ounces (50th percentile)
Baby B is estimated at 1 pound 14 ounces (38th percentile)
Baby C is estimated at 1 pound 13 ounces (37th percentile)

Heartbeats were all lovely in the 150s and 160s. Baby A has listened to my complaints and turned back around and is head down. Whew. Baby B also has sort of turned back around and is somewhere between head down and transverse. Baby C is mostly transverse, slightly breach. They're kind of in this weird little circle… Baby A's head down in my cervix, feet up against Baby B's head who's feet wrap around to Baby C's head and baby C's feet wrap back down and around toward Baby A. Kind of weird.

Contractions have been weird. I'm usually okay in the morning with a few or no contractions. But check out this pattern:

Friday night: 5 contractions, gave demand dose, remonitored, 3 contractions, still really crampy, slept through it.
Saturday morning: 4 contractions (threshold), gave demand dose, remonitored, no contractions, cramping, raised basal rate.
Saturday night:
7 contractions, but hadn't sent strip in until the next morning, so no remonitoring involved.
Sunday morning
: 3 contractions, no big deal.
Sunday night
: 5 contractions, but hadn't sent strip in until the next morning, so no remonitoring involved.
Monday morning:
2 contractions
Monday night:
ELEVEN contractions, but hadn't sent strip in, so no remonitoring involved.
Tuesday morning:
no contractions.

So now I get to start sending in my evening strips as well as my morning strips. Which means I have to monitor earlier in the evening (I usually monitor around 9pm or 10pm, but if I'm going to send them in, they prefer to receive them by 9pm. I don't like to monitor right at 8pm because that's when I receive an auto dose, so I don't think that gives an accurate picture, so this means I have to monitor at 7pm tonight. Yippee.

Oh, and while I was writing this entry, I got a call from my nurse… Yep, I failed my 1 hour glucose screening, apparently not by very much. But here's the kicker… normally this would mean taking the three hour glucose tolerance test, except I'm not allowed. Because that would mean sitting in the lab for four hours. And I'm not allowed to sit for that long. So instead, I get to have Matria (the company that does my contraction monitoring and terbutaline pump stuff) come out and edumacate me on gestational diabetes and using a glucometer and blah blah blah. And then I get to check my blood sugar four times a day for a couple weeks while they decide if I have gestational diabetes. And if I don't, I still get to keep checking my blood sugar just for fun, because I can! And if I do, well, the fun's just beginning!

The bitch of it is that they suspect that the terbutaline plus the whole triplet thing is what's likely caused the elevated blood sugar. I've been losing weight throughout the pregnancy, and have no family history of diabetes nor gestational diabetes. I don't eat sugary sweets or really many excess carbs in the first place. So let's say it's the terbutaline's fault. What would I rather have: high blood sugar and relatively controlled contractions, or low blood sugar and completely UNcontrollable contractions? Yeah, that's what I thought. Not a difficult choice to make. And anyway, I needed something else to do with my day, right? Wouldn't want to get bored!

I knew it was a high likelihood that I'd blow this here 1 hour test, but I was so hoping I was just being a negative nelly. Because seriously… have I mentioned that one of the problems with gestational diabetes is delayed lung development?? And have I mentioned that AT BEST these babies are going to be 6 weeks premature? Yeah. Aside from that, at this point, I have weekly cervix measurements, weekly urine protein checks, daily blood pressure monitoring, twice (sometimes more) daily contraction monitoring, and now I'll have 4x daily blood sugar monitoring. Seriously… is there ANYTHING they're NOT going to know about me by the time this pregnancy is over with?

Right. Well, you know, it's all good. It'll just give me more toys to play with. 🙂

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