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I give up. I was very firm in my no-reduction position. I was clear, I had thought it out, I had researched it and researched it and researched it. I wasn’t going to be pushed around.

And then I saw my OB this morning. I love him. I respect him. I trust him. These are all important things with an OB. He asked what I’d decided after talking to the perinatologist, and I told him I just really didn’t think I could consider reduction. I didn’t hear anything compelling enough to convince me otherwise, and I know I’m taking on a huge risk, but I think that the risks with reduction are almost as scary, nevermind the moral dilemma. I told him it isn’t fair. I told him there was NO good option here… both options are rotten, and there’s no way around it. I don’t love the triplet idea. I want a big family and I’m all for welcoming three children into my life, but I’d be lying if I didn’t say I’d much prefer to welcome them individually.

And my OB, who I trust more than just about any doctor I’ve ever had, looked at me with a look of such genuine concern and told me very calmly that he is very worried about my ability to carry all three. He’s worried that if I try, I’ll lose them all. I’m worried that if I reduce, I’ll lose them all. See? No good options. I told him that the perinatologist had sort of brushed off the concern about my height affecting fetal weight, but he strongly disagrees, and I’ve got a study sitting in my bag that supports his position on this. Women under 165 cm are at a much greater risk of severely low birthweight triplets than women over 165cm. I’m 152 cm. He reiterated that he was still troubled by the 12 week loss I had in my last pregnancy, since there was no apparent cause for it (and they couldn’t do genetics on the fetus, because it was mishandled by the ER). He agreed with me that there is absolutely no good choice in this matter and that there are risks on either side of the coin. He understood my concern of total fetal loss resulting from a reduction. He told me he would absolutely support me no matter what my decision, but he asked me not to make up my mind until after the nuchal fold scan and/or CVS (if we do the CVS). I think that’s a fair and reasonable request.

And now… I just feel so defeated. So conflicted. So uneasy. I haven’t really stopped sniffling since this morning because I just don’t know what to do. No matter what I do, I’m going to second-guess myself. No matter what I do, I’m going to blame myself if it all goes South. No matter what I do, I don’t know how I’ll deal with the consequences. I am utterly, completely, miserably confused right now. And there is no one who can make this decision for me. Even my husband’s opinion seems to be that he’ll support whatever I decide, and he sees both sides of the argument, and he feels like it’s my body that’s going to have to deal with the consequences either way, so it’s ultimately up to me. In some ways, that is the bottom line. While yes, it should be a joint decision… I’m the one who has to carry three if that’s what we do, and I’ll be the one physically carrying the burden of that decision. While it may seem like a cop-out… he’s really right. Certainly I wouldn’t allow him to FORCE me to have a reduction, so ultimately… it’s true. It’s my body, my call. Like it or not. Still, it would be nice if he would have a strong, specific opinion on the matter, so that I could either rebel against it or embrace it and blame him when it all goes wrong. 😉

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Oh yeah… I should mention… The OB couldn’t hear the heartbeats with the doppler, maybe just a tad bit too early. I thought I heard it at some point, but it was brief and fleeting and he couldn’t get a lock on it. So he took a quick look with an ultrasound, though I didn’t get any pictures. He just wanted to get a quick peek to see if the heartbeats were all still there. They are indeed. Three of them. Three viable fetuses. The sacs have grown a bit and they’re all squished up together. Anywhozit, I got my quick peek. Nuchal Fold scan at the perinatologist’s office next Friday (the 20th).

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Deflated

I give up. I was very firm in my no-reduction position. I was clear, I had thought it out, I had researched it and researched it and researched it. I wasn't going to be pushed around.

And then I saw my OB this morning. I love him. I respect him. I trust him. These are all important things with an OB. He asked what I'd decided after talking to the perinatologist, and I told him I just really didn't think I could consider reduction. I didn't hear anything compelling enough to convince me otherwise, and I know I'm taking on a huge risk, but I think that the risks with reduction are almost as scary, nevermind the moral dilemma. I told him it isn't fair. I told him there was NO good option here… both options are rotten, and there's no way around it. I don't love the triplet idea. I want a big family and I'm all for welcoming three children into my life, but I'd be lying if I didn't say I'd much prefer to welcome them individually.

And my OB, who I trust more than just about any doctor I've ever had, looked at me with a look of such genuine concern and told me very calmly that he is very worried about my ability to carry all three. He's worried that if I try, I'll lose them all. I'm worried that if I reduce, I'll lose them all. See? No good options. I told him that the perinatologist had sort of brushed off the concern about my height affecting fetal weight, but he strongly disagrees, and I've got a study sitting in my bag that supports his position on this. Women under 165 cm are at a much greater risk of severely low birthweight triplets than women over 165cm. I'm 152 cm. He reiterated that he was still troubled by the 12 week loss I had in my last pregnancy, since there was no apparent cause for it (and they couldn't do genetics on the fetus, because it was mishandled by the ER). He agreed with me that there is absolutely no good choice in this matter and that there are risks on either side of the coin. He understood my concern of total fetal loss resulting from a reduction. He told me he would absolutely support me no matter what my decision, but he asked me not to make up my mind until after the nuchal fold scan and/or CVS (if we do the CVS). I think that's a fair and reasonable request.

And now… I just feel so defeated. So conflicted. So uneasy. I haven't really stopped sniffling since this morning because I just don't know what to do. No matter what I do, I'm going to second-guess myself. No matter what I do, I'm going to blame myself if it all goes South. No matter what I do, I don't know how I'll deal with the consequences. I am utterly, completely, miserably confused right now. And there is no one who can make this decision for me. Even my husband's opinion seems to be that he'll support whatever I decide, and he sees both sides of the argument, and he feels like it's my body that's going to have to deal with the consequences either way, so it's ultimately up to me. In some ways, that is the bottom line. While yes, it should be a joint decision… I'm the one who has to carry three if that's what we do, and I'll be the one physically carrying the burden of that decision. While it may seem like a cop-out… he's really right. Certainly I wouldn't allow him to FORCE me to have a reduction, so ultimately… it's true. It's my body, my call. Like it or not. Still, it would be nice if he would have a strong, specific opinion on the matter, so that I could either rebel against it or embrace it and blame him when it all goes wrong. 😉

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Oh yeah… I should mention… The OB couldn't hear the heartbeats with the doppler, maybe just a tad bit too early. I thought I heard it at some point, but it was brief and fleeting and he couldn't get a lock on it. So he took a quick look with an ultrasound, though I didn't get any pictures. He just wanted to get a quick peek to see if the heartbeats were all still there. They are indeed. Three of them. Three viable fetuses. The sacs have grown a bit and they're all squished up together. Anywhozit, I got my quick peek. Nuchal Fold scan at the perinatologist's office next Friday (the 20th).

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Holy cow. I’m pregnant. With triplets. Seriously! I keep thinking this is someone else’s life I’m dreaming about or writing about or apparently completely obsessing about. Then I remember that I already woke up and this really is MY life, not some bizarre story someone told me about once. It’s me. I’m the pregnant person. With triplets. For the moment. Parts of me have absoultely no doubt that come the fall, I’m going to have three little monsters to chase after (as much as one chases after newborns who don’t move much, which is a good thing, since I’ll also be recovering from a c-section). The rest of me can’t imagine I’ll ever make it that far.

But I digress.

I talked to my husband last night and reiterated my frustration about the MFM doctor, but then got smart and asked him if he came away with the same impressions I had. Yeah, um, no. He didn’t. He, in fact, came away with almost the exact opposite impressions that I came away with. He didn’t feel like the MFM doc was pushing an agenda. He felt like she was very clear that reduction was only one of my options, and while she believe it was probably my best option, she never indicated that it was my only option (I agree with his assessment on that point). Yes, she put the reduction on the schedule, but told me several times that just because it was on the schedule didn’t mean I couldn’t cancel it (now that he reminds me, I remember her saying that, but I guess the impact of the words didn’t leave enough of an impression on me). Essentially the one complaint that I have that he agrees with is that no one has said, “While we still believe reduction is your best option, you should know that there are a few associated risks. And here’s what we’ll do to control those risks.”

I don’t think there’s any real likelihood that I’m going to have a reduction. I don’t think the evidence, even given my medical issues, is compelling enough to change my mind on this. So maybe it’s just not all that relevant that no one has tried to address the risks, and maybe I should stop being all uppity about that point, since it may just be completely irrelevant. I don’t feel uncomfortable with the care this practice would give me should I choose not to reduce. Maybe I’m just blowing things out of proportion. I hear that happens when you’re pregnant. Could it be that this is just another of a myriad of pregnancy symptoms?

And is it really true? Am I seriously pregnant? With triplets???????? How could this be!? When will I wake up?

P.S. I think I’m brewing a new kidney stone and I am definitely not appreciating this, since there’s not a darned thing that a pregnant lady can do about a kidney stone.

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Holy cow. I'm pregnant. With triplets. Seriously! I keep thinking this is someone else's life I'm dreaming about or writing about or apparently completely obsessing about. Then I remember that I already woke up and this really is MY life, not some bizarre story someone told me about once. It's me. I'm the pregnant person. With triplets. For the moment. Parts of me have absoultely no doubt that come the fall, I'm going to have three little monsters to chase after (as much as one chases after newborns who don't move much, which is a good thing, since I'll also be recovering from a c-section). The rest of me can't imagine I'll ever make it that far.

But I digress.

I talked to my husband last night and reiterated my frustration about the MFM doctor, but then got smart and asked him if he came away with the same impressions I had. Yeah, um, no. He didn't. He, in fact, came away with almost the exact opposite impressions that I came away with. He didn't feel like the MFM doc was pushing an agenda. He felt like she was very clear that reduction was only one of my options, and while she believe it was probably my best option, she never indicated that it was my only option (I agree with his assessment on that point). Yes, she put the reduction on the schedule, but told me several times that just because it was on the schedule didn't mean I couldn't cancel it (now that he reminds me, I remember her saying that, but I guess the impact of the words didn't leave enough of an impression on me). Essentially the one complaint that I have that he agrees with is that no one has said, "While we still believe reduction is your best option, you should know that there are a few associated risks. And here's what we'll do to control those risks."

I don't think there's any real likelihood that I'm going to have a reduction. I don't think the evidence, even given my medical issues, is compelling enough to change my mind on this. So maybe it's just not all that relevant that no one has tried to address the risks, and maybe I should stop being all uppity about that point, since it may just be completely irrelevant. I don't feel uncomfortable with the care this practice would give me should I choose not to reduce. Maybe I'm just blowing things out of proportion. I hear that happens when you're pregnant. Could it be that this is just another of a myriad of pregnancy symptoms?

And is it really true? Am I seriously pregnant? With triplets???????? How could this be!? When will I wake up?

P.S. I think I'm brewing a new kidney stone and I am definitely not appreciating this, since there's not a darned thing that a pregnant lady can do about a kidney stone.

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Holy cow. I'm pregnant. With triplets. Seriously! I keep thinking this is someone else's life I'm dreaming about or writing about or apparently completely obsessing about. Then I remember that I already woke up and this really is MY life, not some bizarre story someone told me about once. It's me. I'm the pregnant person. With triplets. For the moment. Parts of me have absoultely no doubt that come the fall, I'm going to have three little monsters to chase after (as much as one chases after newborns who don't move much, which is a good thing, since I'll also be recovering from a c-section). The rest of me can't imagine I'll ever make it that far.

But I digress.

I talked to my husband last night and reiterated my frustration about the MFM doctor, but then got smart and asked him if he came away with the same impressions I had. Yeah, um, no. He didn't. He, in fact, came away with almost the exact opposite impressions that I came away with. He didn't feel like the MFM doc was pushing an agenda. He felt like she was very clear that reduction was only one of my options, and while she believe it was probably my best option, she never indicated that it was my only option (I agree with his assessment on that point). Yes, she put the reduction on the schedule, but told me several times that just because it was on the schedule didn't mean I couldn't cancel it (now that he reminds me, I remember her saying that, but I guess the impact of the words didn't leave enough of an impression on me). Essentially the one complaint that I have that he agrees with is that no one has said, "While we still believe reduction is your best option, you should know that there are a few associated risks. And here's what we'll do to control those risks."

I don't think there's any real likelihood that I'm going to have a reduction. I don't think the evidence, even given my medical issues, is compelling enough to change my mind on this. So maybe it's just not all that relevant that no one has tried to address the risks, and maybe I should stop being all uppity about that point, since it may just be completely irrelevant. I don't feel uncomfortable with the care this practice would give me should I choose not to reduce. Maybe I'm just blowing things out of proportion. I hear that happens when you're pregnant. Could it be that this is just another of a myriad of pregnancy symptoms?

And is it really true? Am I seriously pregnant? With triplets???????? How could this be!? When will I wake up?

P.S. I think I'm brewing a new kidney stone and I am definitely not appreciating this, since there's not a darned thing that a pregnant lady can do about a kidney stone.

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This was the scan done at my last Shady Hell Appointment. Three sacs, three heartbeats, three of everything. Dr. Amazing was positively adamant that I must schedule a reduction. I understand to him triplets and high risk pregnancy equal failure. For that matter, I’m not so thrilled about having a triplet pregnancy. I wish I could have nothing but happiness over it, but I can’t. I’m still worried about it. I’m happy that I’m pregnant, but I’m worried about the risks and hardships associated with triplet pregnancies. That being said, I don’t know that I agree with Dr. Amazing’s assessment that a reduction is the only logical option. I’m not even terribly convinced that it’s the best option. It seems that no one wants to talk about the risks associated with multifetal reduction, but they really shouldn’t be discounted. From what I’ve seen, the risks aren’t insignificant and the studies I’ve found haven’t suggested that the benefits of triplet reduction are significant enough to overcome the risks. (The benefits of quadruplet reduction to twins or less are stacked significantly in favor of reduction, but it is less clear with triplets)

What I didn’t realize was how quickly I could get attached to the little parasites growing inside me. Nor did I realize how quickly they grow! In six days the growth was tremendous.

See how squished up against each other they are now? This isn’t as clear a picture because it was transabdominal, so you can’t see the little fetbryos inside in this picture, but you can see that the sacs were spaced out before and now they’re all squished together. This scan was taken at the perinatologist’s office on Monday. It was a very long, detailed scan made more difficult by the fact that I absolutely could not manage to empty my bladder enough to see Baby C with a transvaginal ultrasound (but all other views were much clearer). We could very clearly see the hearts beating, whereas before I had to squint and pretend like I saw that random blinking on the screen. Now it’s very obvious and impossible to miss. Like I said in my last post, the heart rates were 171, 171 and 168. Baby C is measuring three days behind, which I understand isn’t a terrific sign at this stage, but I didn’t get a really straight answer about what the ramifications of that size differential really are. At the NT scan, I’ll be seeing the head of the practice, so I’m hoping for more clear-cut answers.

The more I think about it, though, the more annoyed I am about my visit to the perinatologist. I didn’t get to think about it much after the appointment, because we had a houseguest for the first days of Pesach, and I had other things on my mind. Now that I’ve had some time to think, I’m seriously annoyed. On the one hand, the doctor took a lot of time with us and answered a lot of questions. She even told me that there are some neuroleptics that I can take for migraine prevention. I’d previously been told that all neuroleptics are out because of risks of neural tube defects. I’m not sure I’m willing to take that tiny risk, but it was nice that she suggested some options. She calmed my fears about the bleeding and cramping and suggested that both are normal, particularly with higher order multiples. She said that the triplets they follow do very well.

That being said, she was most definitely in favor of reduction. Now I could be all about that position if she’d given me some specifics that I could really work with to get on board with her, but she really didn’t. She gave me some generic statements about how uncomfortable I’ll be with a triplet pregnancy. She talked about how twins deliver later than triplets, which is of course a good thing. She talked about the fact that there’s a lower incidence of IVH with twins than with triplets (though the statistics I’ve found haven’t been terribly compelling). She mentioned that the generic risks of pregnancy are lower with twin pregnancies than with triplet pregnancies. What she did not talk about at all was the risks of multifetal reduction. In fact, I have a hard time finding much literature on the risks, but there are associated risks. The risk of total fetal loss, for example, seems to be at best 3-5%. Not high, no, but it IS a risk. Some studies, in fact, put the rate of total fetal loss (miscarriage) at closer to 25 to 30%. That’s nothing to ignore.

Then there’s the question of real benefit. Average triplet pregnancies go to 32 or 33 weeks gestation in the US, depending on whose figures you use. Average twin pregnancies go to 36 weeks in the US. Triplet pregnancies reduced to twins still carry a higher risk of preterm labor than do natural twin pregnancies. Average gestation for triplets-reduced-to-twins pregnancies is 34 weeks. This is a significant and critical week, but the difference isn’t as drastic as the shift from quadruplet vs. reduced quadruplet (to twins) pregnancies. Not even close. If I had quadruplets, this wouldn’t even be a discussion.

As for my specific medical concerns, yes they are factors. In particular, the hole I have in my heart is something that should be monitored. But it doesn’t appear to be a deal-breaker. Turns out my OB isn’t crazy with regards to the whole short factor either… I found one study in which the conclusion stated: “The taller patient (>165 cm) may be at a significantly lower risk of very low birth weight neonates and very premature delivery as compared to the shorter patient (< 165 cm). Therefore, the factor of maternal height may be taken into consideration in multiple gestation pregnancy consultations.” (I’m about 152 cm short) My husband is going to pull the full article from the medical library at work tomorrow. And yes, if you pile everything up together, there’s a decent argument for reduction given my specific medical factors.

But I also think there’s a rather significant argument against reduction and that’s a discussion no one seems willing to have with me. I’m almost to the point of finding another perinatologist, except that when asking ANYONE for perinatologist recommendations, this practice is the name that ALWAYS gets brought up. The head of the practice is also the head of maternal fetal medicine at both of the hospitals that I would want to deliver at. They are arguably the best maternal fetal medicine practice in the area. But I’m still squeamish about them for some reason. I feel like my care there would be excellent no matter what decision I make, so it’s not a question of my care, really. It’s a question of why no one will have a discussion with me about the other side of this argument. That being said, my husband is checking with one of the nurses in the NICU at his hospital to see who she would recommend as a maternal-fetal medicine specialist, so I can get a second opinion. I intend to receive my care from the office I’ve already been to, but I’d like to have a consultation with at least one more doctor to see if I can get some straight answers.

The problem, of course, is that I’m running out of time.

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Still Three

I’m still here. Still pregnant. Still triplets. I saw the perinatologist on Monday, but then had to hurry up and get finished with all the details before Passover started, so I couldn’t post. Anywhozit, my husband was able to be at this appointment with me, which is a good thing, and we had a long, detailed ultrasound done, so there was lots to see. There are still three. Three heartbeats measuring 171, 171, and 168 beats per minute. On the day of the appointment, I was 8weeks, 5 days. Baby A was measuring 8 weeks, 5 days. Baby B measured 8 weeks 4 days. And Baby C measured 8 weeks, 2 days.

The perinatologist was obviously hugely in favor of reduction, but failed to give me any compelling reasons why it should be my primary option. While she gave me the general information about how twins are lower risk than triplets, I didn’t hear anything truly compelling… no specifics. She admitted that the triplets they deliver do very well. She certainly didn’t suggest that reduction was my only option, but she did say that it was probably my BEST option for a positive outcome. Still, when pressed about specific medical concerns, she didn’t have a lot to say.

She did, however, suggest that the bleeding that I was experiencing (oh, hey, it seems to have stopped!) was probably completely normal. She says she sees a lot more bleeding with higher order multiples and it’s probably because there’s so much placenta-action going on. This makes sense to me. She said that the cramping I’ve been having is probably actually a good sign, because it’s probably just normal pregnancy cramping resulting from the placentas embedding in the uterine wall, but of course the cramping is three times as great as it would be with a singleton, but that’s completely fine.

What she recommended we do is the Nuchal Translucency Screening and go from there. If the Nuchal Fold comes back looking fishy, we can do a CVS and then make a decision about reduction. She recommended that I go ahead and schedule the reduction and I can always cancel it if I change my mind, so it’s scheduled, but I don’t expect to keep that appointment. Nuchal fold is 4/20, reduction (likely to cancel) is 4/27. I seriously doubt that the nuchal fold scan will show anything compelling enough to suggest to me that reduction is worth considering. Reduction comes along with its own risks and I’m not sure it’s worth it. Halachically, I probably do have grounds to pursue reduction within the bounds of Jewish law, but I don’t feel sufficiently compelled personally to consider it yet.

And that’s that. I have bunches of ultrasound pictures, but I’m rather lazy right now. Maybe I’ll take care of it later. I’ve been offline for a couple days, but hopefully will catch up with all of your blogs soon. Not tonight though, it’s my bedtime. Past my bedtime, actually.

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This was the scan done at my last Shady Hell Appointment. Three sacs, three heartbeats, three of everything. Dr. Amazing was positively adamant that I must schedule a reduction. I understand to him triplets and high risk pregnancy equal failure. For that matter, I'm not so thrilled about having a triplet pregnancy. I wish I could have nothing but happiness over it, but I can't. I'm still worried about it. I'm happy that I'm pregnant, but I'm worried about the risks and hardships associated with triplet pregnancies. That being said, I don't know that I agree with Dr. Amazing's assessment that a reduction is the only logical option. I'm not even terribly convinced that it's the best option. It seems that no one wants to talk about the risks associated with multifetal reduction, but they really shouldn't be discounted. From what I've seen, the risks aren't insignificant and the studies I've found haven't suggested that the benefits of triplet reduction are significant enough to overcome the risks. (The benefits of quadruplet reduction to twins or less are stacked significantly in favor of reduction, but it is less clear with triplets)

What I didn't realize was how quickly I could get attached to the little parasites growing inside me. Nor did I realize how quickly they grow! In six days the growth was tremendous.

See how squished up against each other they are now? This isn't as clear a picture because it was transabdominal, so you can't see the little fetbryos inside in this picture, but you can see that the sacs were spaced out before and now they're all squished together. This scan was taken at the perinatologist's office on Monday. It was a very long, detailed scan made more difficult by the fact that I absolutely could not manage to empty my bladder enough to see Baby C with a transvaginal ultrasound (but all other views were much clearer). We could very clearly see the hearts beating, whereas before I had to squint and pretend like I saw that random blinking on the screen. Now it's very obvious and impossible to miss. Like I said in my last post, the heart rates were 171, 171 and 168. Baby C is measuring three days behind, which I understand isn't a terrific sign at this stage, but I didn't get a really straight answer about what the ramifications of that size differential really are. At the NT scan, I'll be seeing the head of the practice, so I'm hoping for more clear-cut answers.

The more I think about it, though, the more annoyed I am about my visit to the perinatologist. I didn't get to think about it much after the appointment, because we had a houseguest for the first days of Pesach, and I had other things on my mind. Now that I've had some time to think, I'm seriously annoyed. On the one hand, the doctor took a lot of time with us and answered a lot of questions. She even told me that there are some neuroleptics that I can take for migraine prevention. I'd previously been told that all neuroleptics are out because of risks of neural tube defects. I'm not sure I'm willing to take that tiny risk, but it was nice that she suggested some options. She calmed my fears about the bleeding and cramping and suggested that both are normal, particularly with higher order multiples. She said that the triplets they follow do very well.

That being said, she was most definitely in favor of reduction. Now I could be all about that position if she'd given me some specifics that I could really work with to get on board with her, but she really didn't. She gave me some generic statements about how uncomfortable I'll be with a triplet pregnancy. She talked about how twins deliver later than triplets, which is of course a good thing. She talked about the fact that there's a lower incidence of IVH with twins than with triplets (though the statistics I've found haven't been terribly compelling). She mentioned that the generic risks of pregnancy are lower with twin pregnancies than with triplet pregnancies. What she did not talk about at all was the risks of multifetal reduction. In fact, I have a hard time finding much literature on the risks, but there are associated risks. The risk of total fetal loss, for example, seems to be at best 3-5%. Not high, no, but it IS a risk. Some studies, in fact, put the rate of total fetal loss (miscarriage) at closer to 25 to 30%. That's nothing to ignore.

Then there's the question of real benefit. Average triplet pregnancies go to 32 or 33 weeks gestation in the US, depending on whose figures you use. Average twin pregnancies go to 36 weeks in the US. Triplet pregnancies reduced to twins still carry a higher risk of preterm labor than do natural twin pregnancies. Average gestation for triplets-reduced-to-twins pregnancies is 34 weeks. This is a significant and critical week, but the difference isn't as drastic as the shift from quadruplet vs. reduced quadruplet (to twins) pregnancies. Not even close. If I had quadruplets, this wouldn't even be a discussion.

As for my specific medical concerns, yes they are factors. In particular, the hole I have in my heart is something that should be monitored. But it doesn't appear to be a deal-breaker. Turns out my OB isn't crazy with regards to the whole short factor either… I found one study in which the conclusion stated: "The taller patient (>165 cm) may be at a significantly lower risk of very low birth weight neonates and very premature delivery as compared to the shorter patient (< 165 cm). Therefore, the factor of maternal height may be taken into consideration in multiple gestation pregnancy consultations." (I'm about 152 cm short) My husband is going to pull the full article from the medical library at work tomorrow. And yes, if you pile everything up together, there's a decent argument for reduction given my specific medical factors.

But I also think there's a rather significant argument against reduction and that's a discussion no one seems willing to have with me. I'm almost to the point of finding another perinatologist, except that when asking ANYONE for perinatologist recommendations, this practice is the name that ALWAYS gets brought up. The head of the practice is also the head of maternal fetal medicine at both of the hospitals that I would want to deliver at. They are arguably the best maternal fetal medicine practice in the area. But I'm still squeamish about them for some reason. I feel like my care there would be excellent no matter what decision I make, so it's not a question of my care, really. It's a question of why no one will have a discussion with me about the other side of this argument. That being said, my husband is checking with one of the nurses in the NICU at his hospital to see who she would recommend as a maternal-fetal medicine specialist, so I can get a second opinion. I intend to receive my care from the office I've already been to, but I'd like to have a consultation with at least one more doctor to see if I can get some straight answers.

The problem, of course, is that I'm running out of time.

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Still Three

I'm still here. Still pregnant. Still triplets. I saw the perinatologist on Monday, but then had to hurry up and get finished with all the details before Passover started, so I couldn't post. Anywhozit, my husband was able to be at this appointment with me, which is a good thing, and we had a long, detailed ultrasound done, so there was lots to see. There are still three. Three heartbeats measuring 171, 171, and 168 beats per minute. On the day of the appointment, I was 8weeks, 5 days. Baby A was measuring 8 weeks, 5 days. Baby B measured 8 weeks 4 days. And Baby C measured 8 weeks, 2 days.

The perinatologist was obviously hugely in favor of reduction, but failed to give me any compelling reasons why it should be my primary option. While she gave me the general information about how twins are lower risk than triplets, I didn't hear anything truly compelling… no specifics. She admitted that the triplets they deliver do very well. She certainly didn't suggest that reduction was my only option, but she did say that it was probably my BEST option for a positive outcome. Still, when pressed about specific medical concerns, she didn't have a lot to say.

She did, however, suggest that the bleeding that I was experiencing (oh, hey, it seems to have stopped!) was probably completely normal. She says she sees a lot more bleeding with higher order multiples and it's probably because there's so much placenta-action going on. This makes sense to me. She said that the cramping I've been having is probably actually a good sign, because it's probably just normal pregnancy cramping resulting from the placentas embedding in the uterine wall, but of course the cramping is three times as great as it would be with a singleton, but that's completely fine.

What she recommended we do is the Nuchal Translucency Screening and go from there. If the Nuchal Fold comes back looking fishy, we can do a CVS and then make a decision about reduction. She recommended that I go ahead and schedule the reduction and I can always cancel it if I change my mind, so it's scheduled, but I don't expect to keep that appointment. Nuchal fold is 4/20, reduction (likely to cancel) is 4/27. I seriously doubt that the nuchal fold scan will show anything compelling enough to suggest to me that reduction is worth considering. Reduction comes along with its own risks and I'm not sure it's worth it. Halachically, I probably do have grounds to pursue reduction within the bounds of Jewish law, but I don't feel sufficiently compelled personally to consider it yet.

And that's that. I have bunches of ultrasound pictures, but I'm rather lazy right now. Maybe I'll take care of it later. I've been offline for a couple days, but hopefully will catch up with all of your blogs soon. Not tonight though, it's my bedtime. Past my bedtime, actually.

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Thoughts

I was a bit unfair in my recent FAQ post. I posted all the snarky questions (some of which I’m sure weren’t intended in a snarky way, but I’m all hyper-sensitive right now, so there you have it), but I gave absolutely no credit to the overwhelming support that I’ve received from much of the infertility blogging world. My friends inside the computer are the best people on the planet.

Mel has been especially helpful, as has Marie-Baguette. I’ve gotten amazingly supportive comments and emails from most of you. Kirby offered to help in anyway possible, even if it meant driving down to Baltimore to meet me. December Baby cracks me up with her comments. Thalia, who has enough to worry about on her own already, has given me some much needed support. Vanessa who is dealing with her own shock at the moment, has still popped in to send me her thoughts. Countless others have popped in out of the woodwork to check in and see how things are going. I wish I could name every single one of you, because honestly, all of you who comment on this blog are awesome. You’re articulate, supportive, thoughtful, understanding, and unbelievably wonderful. If I didn’t single you out, it’s not because you’re not awesome, it’s because my hands are starting to hurt from all the typing. You all rock my world.

So you see, it really was unfair of me to focus only on the snarky and to ignore all the love and support I’ve gotten. Still, I think it’s telling that at the time what stuck with me was the snarky stuff. I think it’s because I was carrying around a lot of guilt. By all rights, I should be ecstatic. I should be thrilled beyond thrilled to have hit the infertility lottery. In a lot of ways I am. But it would be lying if I ignored the fact that I’m still utterly terrified. I’ve now got three strong beating hearts inside of me. That’s a lot of responsibility. I don’t know how we’re going to handle it financially, emotionally, or physically. I don’t know where we’re going to squeeze them into our house. I can’t figure out how on earth to deal with something as simple as childcare, because no matter how expensive childcare will be, it will still be less than my salary, so we can’t afford for me not to work. Who wants to take care of triplets? Can you imagine?

And then I remember that I’m getting ahead of myself. I remember my friend who got pregnant a week after I did last summer, only she was pregnant with triplets. I had a miscarriage at 12 weeks. Two weeks later, when she was 13 weeks, she lost two of hers and she’s due with a singleton next month. Am I ever going to be able to breathe in this pregnancy? Will I ever feel safe? Will I ever stop wondering if walking up that flight of stairs will mean the demise of my future children? Will I ever make it out of the house again? Will I be able to push a triple stroller? How will we deal with the hospital bill? How much of it will insurance cover?

Will we lose our foster son? Will a court side with his mother, who hasn’t seen him in 11 months and 4 days, if we end up with triplets? Will they assume that we’re now too busy to love our gorgeous boy? I can’t imagine life without J. He was supposed to be with us for a year and then either go back to his mother or be adopted by us. Two and a half years later, nothing has changed. I am his mother. I am the one who stays up late with him. I am the one who worries about what he’s eating. I am the one who comforts him when he throws up (admittedly, S is the one who actually cleans up the vomit, because, well, ew!). I am the one who feeds him and hugs him and tucks him in and sings to him and wakes up with him poking me. (None of this is meant to take away from the astounding amount that S does… S is a much better parent than I am) But what if we have triplets and some judge decides we simply can’t take care of three infants plus J?

It sounds, in my blog, as though I’m walking around in a constant state of terror, but I’m not. This is where I go to vent it all out, but generally, I’m okay. I take a lot of deep breaths. I’m eating a lot of saltines (because seriously? It’s what I can keep down now). I’m looking at each step individually. This is how I stay sane-ish.

Next steps:
4/2: Appointment with Perinatologist
4/3-4/10: Pesach, so can’t think too much about the triplet factor anyway.
4/12: Appointment with my OB

Probably we’ll tell our mothers about this here pregnancy by the end of April. I begrudgingly admit, I probably can’t avoid mentioning the triplet part. When we thought we were having twins, S and I had agreed not to tell anyone but my father that there was more than one. But with triplets, I doubt we can avoid mentioning it. It’s okay. I just don’t want to tell anyone too soon. My father knows because I needed parental advice the day I found out there were three and he’s great at objective advice even in completely screwy circumstances.

But see… the last time I was pregnant, I told my mother immediately, because we thought it wasn’t real… we thought I was miscarrying. And so I missed her mother’s funeral because my doctor didn’t want me getting on a plane that week. So I had to tell her. And I was pregnant for three whole months. I was well past the scary part. I was well past the point of worrying whether I would make it all the way to April. No one expected me to miscarry. No one. But when I called my mom from the hospital to tell her what had happened, she sighed and said, “Oh sweetie, I thought that might happen.” Nothing could have made me angrier at that moment. Nothing. She knew nothing of the kind. The doctors were shocked! We were all shocked! But she’s got to act like she knew all along, which is crap. I had a perfectly perfect ultrasound of a healthy baby five days before. There is no way she “knew” or “thought” it might happen. And if she was sitting around worried it might happen, then she was projecting her own BS onto me, which is so not okay. (My mother had at least 8 miscarriages, most of which were very early, one of which was around three months…. very sad, yes, but also no reason to believe I’ll have the same experience… my mother had NO problem GETTING pregnant, only a problem STAYING pregnant. Our circumstances are very different) I just can’t bear to have her saying something stupid like that again if something should happen to this pregnancy. And that’s why I can’t tell her. She won’t even know she’s being hurtful. That’s the worst part.

Two other irritating things and then I’ll wrap up this embarrassingly long post. If you make it to the end, I’ll give you a cookie. But you’ll have to come get it.

The two things that really piss me off when people say them are these:
1. Well, at least you’ll be done having kids after triplets!
2. Oh my gosh, triplets… are they natural/spontaneous/fertility-induced?

Let’s start with #1: Maybe I won’t be done! Maybe I didn’t want to have just one pregnancy and poof! be done! Maybe I want a dozen kids (I don’t, but still, I could!). Maybe I don’t want to think about the fact that I’ll be done after that, long before I’d planned on being done. Maybe I don’t want to be reminded that I won’t get to see my seven-year old interact with my 2 year old interacting with my newborn, like some women get to see. Maybe I don’t know whether all three will even make it and then maybe I’ll be even less likely to be done with the whole shebang. Maybe it’s cruel to act like this is something that can be brushed off like that.

And number 2. Boy that one ticks me off badly. First of all, ALL children are natural. And who the hell cares if they’re fertility-induced or spontaneous? Does it really make a difference? Is it really any of your business? Worse is the implication that if they were fertility-induced it was my own, irresponsible fault, but if they were spontaneous, well, they’re a gift from God and how beautiful that I got such a surprise!

I swear I’m not this cranky in real life. You don’t have to believe me, but I really am a rather pleasant person in real life. Anywhozit, enough whining. Thank you all for being awesome.

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