Hi everyone.
Hermya - glad to hear you got your car fixed up like that - that was great. Very scary about the spotting though - glad it seems to be okay now though.
I do intend to complain about having been given those tablets, but didn't want to just speak to a midwife. I'll wait for the consultant (who I'll be seeing next week) and I'll hopefully cause more waves by doing it that way!
Fullham - I'm glad to hear you've got that meeting set up with HR, and that you're feeling better. Your boss does indeed seem like a complete prize bitch and she'll completely deserve what's coming to her...
My bosses at work have just been so lovely. I'm really grateful. I'm off sick today (meaning I've now taken a grand total of 6 days off over the past few weeks, after never having had a day off in my life prior to that - ). Anyway, the manager I spoke to on Saturday, when I first called in sick, told me to forget about work and concentrate on myself. Company policy is I'm meant to phone in each day that I'm off, to keep them updated, but I was told not to phone in at all on Sunday, because whether I was feeling better or not, they didn't want me in till I'd had a proper rest. I was to see how I felt on Monday and let them know then about Tuesday. The manager I spoke to yesterday told me to "prioritise my health and not my shifts", and then when I called in today to say I'd be back tomorrow, she asked me was a 100% sure, and reminded me that I can self-cert for another three days if I feel more rest would be beneficial. How nice is that?! (Or maybe they're just trying to tell me something and I'm not wanted! Lol!) No, but when I'm being treated like that, and you're being treated as you are, Fullham, I just feel so annoyed. Your boss is SO wrong. All bosses should be just as lovely and considerate as mine have been, with no exceptions.
As I said, I'm going back to work tomorrow. Dunno if it is a good or a bad thing. I was sick today, but for some reason, I've worked out warm tea seems to be helping... Luckily, I like it very weak anyway, but I think I'll still be asking DH to pick up some de-caff tea bags on his way home from work, just to be on the safe side. Anyway, if I can keep sucking on sweets (my teeth are going to be rotting in my head!) and keep drinking the tea, I'm hoping that I'll get through tomorrow alright. Fingers crossed! I HATE being off!
Addie - aww... I have such sympathy for you. It's rubbish feeling so rubbish all the time, isn't it?
Where did you get the miscarriage stats from, by the way? I was desperate to know after my 6+5 scan (yours was 7+4, right?) if my risk had reduced, but the sonographer was very evasive... Mind you, with my health condition, I don't suppose normal statistics apply to me, so he was probably right to cover his back...
One thing I was told though, by the consultant when I was in hospital, was that what I'm eating is really quite irrelevant up to the twelve week stage. Because the baby is like a parasite (the midwife told me that too, on the phone!) and even if I'm getting very little goodness, the baby will take it all and as it's so tiny, it needs very little anyway. I was told that for the next couple of weeks, if I want to live off a diet of nothing but choux buns, there'd be no harm done! Obviously I am still trying to be as good as I can, but I'm not worrying as much as I was, which is nice. Previously, I was also worrying about putting on weight, cause I was drinking sugary drinks (advised by midwife to keep my energy up) and pigging on on biscuits, crisps, bread, etc. Normally I put on weight really easily and would NEVER eat so badly. But seemingly throwing up was taking care of the extra calories, and some, as, when I went into hospital, they discovered I'd lost over half a stone in two weeks! So basically, no need to worry about the baby not getting what it needs, and no need to worry (too much) about putting on weight either! One less thing to feel guilty about (for now!)
Fullham - I wouldn't say I'm any worse than you were (or anyone else was) - you're probably just a lot better at handling it! Lol!
Pixie - I know, isn't that exciting?! Aww, that's a pity you didn't get a picture... Did you ask? My scan was just a spur of the moment check-up, cause I was in hospital, and I wasn't going to get a picture, but I asked and I was given two! (Not that there's much to see, mind you!)