Who knew that your first prenatal appointment would last almost 4 hours?!? I was told to be prepared for a long day, but I honestly had no idea it would take that long.
Baby daddy and I arrived at Women's at 7:30 a.m. He had never been in that type of environment before, but if it phased him at all, you couldn't tell. But I could tell that he was definitely not a morning person. (Good to know, right?) We get up to desk and I'm given a packet of information to fill out. I immediately called my mom since I had no clue what types of illnesses and diseases my grandparents had/have. I learned that I have quite a few different avenues of sickness to look forward to when I get older. Maybe I'll go the Alzheimer route or maybe heart disease will get me--only time will tell. Good to know I guess.
After I filled out all the paper work, we went and met with the accountant. Having a baby is not cheap, but thank goodness for great insurance. I might end up spending more on my wisdom teeth than I will on having a human removed from me--something is wrong with that.
After we got all our financial information, we waited again and then finally got called back into the room. I LOVE my nurse. She is so smart and easy to talk to--I immediately felt like I could call her for anything. Maybe it was the page and a half of questions that I had and she breezed through or her bubbly personality--either way, I love her. The doctor was running behind, so I went to do my blood-work and get my first ultrasound.
Oh my goodness the ultrasound was something I can't get over. I can't express how many anxious thoughts I had running through my head. Is a baby actually in there? What if I'm not really pregnant? What if it doesn't have heartbeat? But once I got into the room and saw the strong heartbeat, all my worries and fears vanished and I realized just how silly I had been in my thinking and worry. It was like none of it mattered because God had blessed us with new life.
I wish I could say that I cried or it was some monumental moment, but it was just there and over in a flash. I was so caught up in all things I was seeing that I didn't have time to process it at that time. The tech showed me my ovaries, pelvis, and other things that I can't remember. It was amazing. I can't wait until my next one in October to see how baby J has grown.
After that, we finally made our way down to the doctor, where she said everything looked just as it should, she answered a few more of my questions, and I got an official due date: April 28. Turns out I was a few days further along that I expected and that we actually did conceive on our anniversary trip. For some reason that made me happy.
Once our super long appointment was over, Joel and I went to our favorite breakfast place (Frank's) and talked about everything we had just experienced. We also made a list of things to be praying for baby J for and things we are looking forward to--it was a sweet moment.
All in all, it was an exhausting but incredible morning. One that I'm so very grateful for! :)
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