Had to see the consultant yeaterday at 18+6, to discuss whether I should have an elective or VBAC. I think also because i am older at nearly 39. I was prepared for the conversation, which was pretty rubbish anyway, as i'd had the same with my MW who was actually more interested in what I thought rather than telling me the options.
I had said yes to a student doctor being in, which was fine as we all have to learn. The qualified doc asked if the student could listen to heartbeat,and I of course said yes, as it's always nice and reassuring to hear it anyway.
She prodded me a bit with the doppler and couldn't find it, and gave up. The other doc (who was very very young) then tried for ages and ages and couldn't find it either. They tried another doppler machine and still no luck. She was pushing really hard and it was hurting a bit, but the look on her face really started to worry me.
Then, without a warning they both went off, and I could hear muffled conversations. I lay there alone with my tummy covered in jelly trying to feel a movement, getting more and more panicked. By the time they cmae back with the consultant I was really distressed. She bollocked them for upsetting me, which made me feel worse. She then couldn't find the heartbeat either.
In the end she sent for a scan machine and straight away said "look, there's the heartbeat" which I couldn't see for ages as my glasses were all wet and smeary.
I then had to go back to school, teach all day, and do a parents' evening til 7pm. By the time I'd got home and put dd to bed it was 9pm by the time I spoke to Dh. He was very upset and sympathetic. However, I am still getting very tearful about it now, and he seems to think I should get over it as everyting is fine, but I just feel so tired and tearful. Typing this is making me cry. I just don't think he understands how frightened I was.
Am I being stupid? Has anyone else had similar experience?