31+5
I feel like a patient in an episode of House.
I've had various usual complaints during pregnancy (aches etc. and GD) but the last two weeks I've been getting progressively sicker.
Had a 5 day inpatient stay last week - lots of tests, 2 US and an MRI.
It looked like I may have had a gallstone pass (no sign of any gallstones in gallbladder, but swollen bile duct on liver and inflamed pancreas. My amylase and ALT levels were high. After a few days the amylase dropped and my ALT looked stable - so I was discharged and told to take it easy. (Amylase went from 40 to 300 back to 40. ALT was 550 but gradually dropping).
Was a bit sick/ nauseous over last weekend - initially out it down to heat and still feeling a bit fragile. Monday afternoon I came over all weird and started projectile vomiting pink bile. Movements seemed off. But they often do if I feel unwell.
Went to the obstetric assesment unit. Baby (as usual) woke up the moment they tried to monitor him. They took some bloods as a precaution.
My ALT had risen to 760. So I was kept in. Tuesday it was slightly lower at 724.
The doctors are all utterly baffled. My liver is inflamed. The bile ducts look swollen - but there is nothing there or in my gallbladder. No masses/ stones/ anything. I'm uncomfortable all the time and get bouts of absolute agony on my right side (back all through to front).
Infection markers have come back as clear. My blood pressure is normal (though has dropped to low a couple of times).
I can barely eat. I'm losing weight rapidly - be ready thought I'd be grateful for starting pregnancy as a larger lady... I now weigh less than when I conceived.
Baby is fine and growing - but I seem to be failing fast and no one knows why.
I'm bloody terrified. I'm worried for me and I'm worried for my baby. At some point I'm not going to be able to take the brunt of whatever is screwing with my liver and crap will start crossing the placenta (looks okay now).
Any advice? Even if it's just ways to hold it together a bit at the moment. I'm trying to keep upbeat. The midwives and doctors are really lovely. But every day I'm finding it harder and harder.
My poor husband is so stressed and worried. He's trying to keep busy and visiting me regularly. But he looks like he's desperately trying not to cry.
It's supposed to be our first wedding anniversary on Saturday. We were going to have a chilled long weekend - take the dog for a walk on a beach and have a nice dinner somewhere and just cuddle up and enjoy each other's company. Instead I'm going to be stuck in hospital and he's frantically trying to sort out house stuff in case baby needs to come very early. It's our first baby - and while I had grumbkes about all the usual stuff like morning sickness etc. it seemed to be going pretty well. I don't know what to do.