I’m back for a moan/anxious waffle. I’m not sleeping at the moment as so worried about this baby. She has never been a big mover but I’ve become obsessed about it since she was deemed as small and the past couple of days I’ve been even worse now the cord is presenting problems. My BP has been high on a few occasions so I’m checking for swelling all the time as well.
I’ve been to triage so many times during this pregnancy for reduced movements and now thinking I’ll have to call again, my husband doesn’t understand, I have a Doppler scan again tomorrow but don’t think it can wait until then as she’s not budging this morning and it’s just not worth the risk with all the factors.
Its been problem after problem since 9 weeks and I think it’s just all got on top of me. I know I’m “lucky” in that I’m due to be induced on Monday but I don’t know how to get through the days until then as I am so panicked and also scared of what will happen when she’s here as we don’t know why she’s small. Dreading the induction as I had one with my son and hated every part. Feeling mum guilt that I’ve done nothing with my 12 year old this school holidays as there’s been an appointment pretty much every day and that I’m bringing a sibling into his life when he’s already going into Year 8.
I’m just a bundle of emotions and desperately want her here safely after so many months of crap.