One of my greatest accomplishments in life so far (and I really had nothing to do with it) was carrying twins for 38 weeks. I am dead serious. I know you know what I mean if you have twins, and if you don't...lets just say the phrase "Enjoy being pregnant, because it is a lot harder once that baby comes out" DOES NOT APPLY!
Now, I am not complaining at all. I feel very blessed to have twins and have had a very easy pregnancy in terms of multiples. I am just writing this blog entry for nostalgic reasons as I look back on some of the things I wrote down in my journal. I can't wrap my head around how fast time has flown. It all just feels like it was yesterday!
Here is one thing I wrote:
"You know how you feel about week 38 to 40 with one baby? Well, thats about how you feel with twins starting at about week 26! By 32 weeks you feel overdue and at 37 weeks and 5 days, I just can't even explain it. I am thrilled I made it this long and pray we have healthy girls that come home with us, but I need them out now. I need to be able to be a mom to Theo and Mayzie again."
Anyway, like I said, I had a great, non-eventful twin pregnancy. Though I was very sick in the beginning and I did spend a couple nights in the hospital getting hydrated around week 9...I was better by 16 weeks. Which is a shorter period of time than what lasted with Mayzie. Both babies grew appropriately so there was no concern there, I never had to be on bed rest. I stayed active and enjoyed it for the most part...until the end.
BUT HOLY CRAP, I WAS UNCOMFORTABLE AT THE END!!!
There are a few memories that I have of the end of my pregnancy that are as clear as day and I will never forget.
May 13th, 2010: It was a rainy day, I had gone to lunch with my friend at Panchero's and my mom had the big kids. I had the afternoon to myself but for some reason I just didn't feel right. I finally started throwing up and having contractions at about 3 :00 pm. I felt very dizzy, hungr and thirsty but couldn't seem to bring myself to drink anything or eat anything. So I tried to take a nap. I woke up to a very sharp pain and decided to call Michael to take me to the hospital. We got there and got hooked up and they told me contractions were coming about every 4 minutes. They decided to give me drugs to stop the labor and it worked. We came to find out that Baby B (Tillie) actually rotated from butt down to head down at 34 weeks 5 days, which is what was causing the terrible pain and nausea. They couldn't believe that a twin flipped that late. I felt terrible the next few days!
Preterm labor |
Theo's last day of 2 year old preschool |
-Walking down the street at the Valley Junction farmer's market and the downtown farmer's market trying to put myself in labor while already pushing a double stroller with a 3 year old and 1 1/2 year old, people would ask me when I was due all the while looking concerned. I would say "2 weeks, with twins"...I saw their smiles fade in an instant and turn to panic for us. We would alwas laugh about it and then ask each other "Do we really know what we are in for?" Turns out they were right it was a little crazy in hindsight, but it was fun at the same time.
A whale |
-Eating a Dairy Queen strawberry cheesequake blizzard every night. I CRAVED cheesecake, funny because I didn't really like it until then. I wish I could get pregnant again just to do that. No matter how much I ate, I wouldn't gain. It was AWESOME!
37 weeks |
-June 5th, 2010: (37.5 weeks) A bunch of friends from Michael's work met at a park for a pot luck and games. I did not feel like standing or sitting on a picnic bench and my legs needed elevated so I made Michael stop at Walgreens and buy a reclining lounge chair. I parked that thing under the pavillion by the food and put my feet up for the night.
-The night before the scheduled c-section: I made waffles and watched the Glee season finale. I remember telling Theo and Mayzie they were going to meet their sisters tomrrow, and I remember being so incredibly excited and anxious and amazed that I had made it this far. So much for a last good night's sleep. Theo woke up at 12:45 am burning up and threw up for a good part of the night. I never got back to sleep that night and I never would sleep again at night for a very long time!
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