Since Friday I have been quite ill. After 5 days of holding nothing down, including water, my doctor sent me to the hopsital yesterday for a little "fill up." They gave me 3 full bags of IV solution, and two syringes full of anti-nausea meds. After a few hours, they brought me some food and watched me eat it, to see if I would hold it down...which I did. Yay!
I learned that there is one advantage to being pregnant when one is dehydrated or feeling sick...you get a free ticket straight into the labor and delivery department, instead of having to sit in the waiting room with any number of diseased persons. The nurses are Johnny on-the-spot, and you get your own little room, as oppossed to having to wait in the ER hall.
We got there at 1:45ish, and I was back at home in my own bed at 8:30, which I found most impressive.
While there, they checked the baby to make sure it was okay. When they got out the little dopplar machine to check the baby's heartbeat, it took a while to find it. The baby was squirming around and wouldn't hold still, so she was basically chasing it across my ever-growing belly. The hearbeat was strong, and as the baby was so squirmy they assured me that all is well. Apparently even if momma is severely dehydrated and sick all the live-long-day, the baby is not affected.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
3 years ago









