Momma and the twins have reached 31 weeks!
31 weeks side view; when I look at these pics I have a hard time recalling what I looked like pre-pregnancy.
Saturday,
November 24, 2012
I learned a
bit to work the hospital food system. Dessert comes with lunch and dinner and I
actually like about half of the desserts they serve. But like the rest of the
menu, I’ve become tired of the same desserts every week. I’ve started asking
for other desserts and have discovered that the cafeteria has pretty good
brownies. Usually the food service person will ask what I would like when I
make a face about the dessert offering and I usually reply, “Something
chocolate”. So I’ve had all the various types of brownies they make and some
kind of chocolate and peanut butter cake that is not that bad. I’ve learned I
just need to ask about a different food option to see if they can find
something I like. About once a week the cafeteria dietitian comes by to see how
the food and service is going since I am a long term patient. I haven’t
mentioned anything so far, but I think I will bring up the blandness of the
food. They really need some ethnic food on the menu too.
I continue
to have trouble sleeping at night. It really started around 30 weeks and I at
first thought it was my imagination. I realize now with the huge size of my
stomach it is hard to find a comfortable side sleeping position. I am trying to
stay hydrated too so I get up 3-5 times a night between 11-7:15am to pee. I
guess this is preparing me for when the boys arrive and need to be fed,
changed, etc. After returning to bed, it
then takes me another 10 minutes to get slightly comfortable to be able to
sleep. The boys moving around in my stomach also can keep me awake.
I’ve also
had some tingly pain behind my knees, especially noticeable not long after
waking up. The nurses have been afraid that my blood is pooling in my legs,
although my legs have not become swollen. To combat this, I have been given
special compression stockings to wear. Since I can move and rotate my legs
during the day, I mostly wear the stockings at night. The stockings are a bit
hot because they are SO tight. They are also hard to get on and off, trying to
maneuver around my large stomach, so I’ve been getting Elliot or a nurse to
help me. Another instance of me having to depend on someone else to do a simple
activity for me. GRRRRR.
Tonight I
also watched Home Alone on TV. It is now the official start of showing Christmas
movies although it is not even December. I do not consider Home Alone really a
Christmas movie, but I guess the setting is Christmas time. I enjoyed that
movie as an elementary age kid and recall my Uncle John always got a kick out
of it too. It is hard to find funny, family friendly movies nowadays and Home
Alone is defiantly one of those in today’s times.
Sunday,
November 25, 2012
The morning
began with a TWO HOUR non stress test monitoring of the boys. It was pure
torture. The nurse put me on the monitors and the boys acted up immediately and
would not stay put long enough. Elliot happened to call to get my breakfast
order and when Elliot arrived with my biscuit, I was approaching the one hour
mark. The nurse said “Eat your biscuit and I’ll come back to try again”. I had
about a 20 minute break and then back on the monitors I went. Part of the
trouble this time was Jacob kept kicking the monitor off! This is the first
time/day that he has ever done that. I don’t know if he was finally strong
enough or finally got tired of being monitored, but he did not want it on. I
was beginning to think only Jonathan was feisty! It was during this second time
on the monitors that both boys settled down enough they could get a 20 minute
segment. I was about to go nuts.
Later that
evening, I started have several contractions within one hour, much like the
previous Sunday. So I lay on my side and drank water like a fish, slowly
started to feel better and have the contractions slow down and then peed every
20 minutes for two hours. Again, much like the previous Sunday. The things I do
for these boys! Sunday is also dip and weigh night; I have gained another 4
pounds. I can tell I am steadily getting bigger, but I am not sure how I am
gaining that much weight. I know a good part of my weight gain is because I can't move around and work it off, but I guess my eating habits have changed more than I
first thought??
Monday,
November 26, 2012
Today was
kinda rough because it marked my confinement of being here one MONTH! A major emotional roller coaster for me. Sadly,
I have barely left the room and have not been outside at all in a month. I have
not been home in a month. I have not been to church in a month. I have not
cuddled and kissed my cats in a month. I have not worked in a month. I have not cooked a meal in my home in a month. I have not
been to a store or gone out to eat in a month. I have not done laundry, taken
out the trash, cleaned the bathroom, gathered the mail, paid bills or done any other chores in a
month. I have not been a normal person in a month. I keep wondering how long it
will be before I can start to feel normal again. My life is stuck in neutral and
I can’t go forward at all.
Maybe my
above mentioned feelings were compounded by the fact I started looking at my
insurance. I had been avoiding it due to the stress of thinking about how much
is me just laying here costing us every day and how much of that cost will we
have to pay. The hospital has several
case workers that help people with insurance, being someone to talk to and
other issues patients may have. Before becoming pregnant, Elliot and I signed
me up for disability insurance. Basically, after the HUGE pile of paperwork is
submitted, we should get two checks, one for my being on bed rest and the other
for being disabled for delivery. When we signed up, the insurance guy said the
insurance people referred to disability insurance for younger women as baby
insurance. Since I have been on bed rest so long, we and the case worker
checked in on how and when I would need to apply for my disability insurance. Basically,
no paperwork can be done or submitted until I am released from the hospital. Boo.
A huge hassle to deal with combined with recovering from surgery and bed rest
and learning to parent twins. I also looked at my regular insurance and saw
that the last submitted bills for me were from my doctor appointment on 10/26,
so I guess the hospital is also waiting to submit bills on me until they
release me. I was hoping to see at least a few days submitted so I could
estimate how much this will all be. Of course I am a cheaper patient than two
babies in the NICU, but the cost of all of this is alarming. Now that I’ve been
here longer and every day the boys are less in danger, I can’t decide if it
would be better for me mentally and physically and monetarily to deliver now
and have them in the NICU a few days or to keep ‘em cookin’ and me on bed rest
and less possible days in the NICU.
A bright
spot in my day was a visit from Jan. She was very happy and brought me some
Christmas antlers to wear. I wore them for a bit. I admire how she can be happy with all the
craziness going on with Mama right now. I pray it will be resolved soon and the
doctors figured out how to make Mama comfortable and happy.
Another bright
spot was receiving flowers from my Aunt Julie and Uncle Peter. It was a pretty arrangement
with daises, yellow roses and some sort of blueish flower I can’t
identify. Since all the flowers people
had brought or sent me have died, it was nice to have something fresh and alive
again in my room.
Pretty floral arrangement with a picture frame on front. You insert a small picture where the "sweet dreams!" phrase is located. It's attached to a cup like structure to hold the flowers.
Tuesday,
November 27, 2012
Today was a
pretty quiet day. I had a long visit from Dr. Wright and the OBGYN nurse Burris about how
far I have come. They cannot believe I have made it this far-me either. I think
they check in now mainly to assess my mental health, which most days is pretty
good, considering my circumstances.
In the
morning, Clara stopped by to chat and bring a gift for the boys. Clara works
here in the administrative part of the hospital. She brought two matching
outfits from Gymboree with the cutest raccoon design on them. Unfortunately, I forgot
to get a picture of them. I now have a good mix of matching and non-matching
clothes for the twins. Yes, I plan to dress them alike sometimes-they are twins
after all. But I also realize they are individuals and depending on how much
they look alike I may need to dress them differently to tell the difference.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Borrowed from:http: //performingsongwriter.com/charlie-brown-christmas/

Nothin' starts the Christmas season for me like a Charlie Brown Christmas on TV...in November.
Merry Christmas!
Wednesday
turned out to be a pretty busy day. While waiting to be put on the monitors I
worked some on school stuff. I am desperately trying to get done with my lesson
plans just in case the boys come. I like to leave things in a completed sense,
but that is not working well in my current condition. I am still bitter about
leaving my library in a disheveled stated and not being able to meet/interview
my sub. Sigh. I do need to get over it.
Once they
put me on the monitors, the boys did an excellent job of accelerating their heartbeats.
They do not technically have to do this until 32 weeks, but it’s good they are
getting in the habit of it now. Grow babies grow!!
I also had
several visitors. Joan and Angel visited me again. Joan brought me some fresh
blueberries and strawberries to munch on. I do appreciate how much they have
visited me. It’s hard some days know that the world carries on without you and
you are totally out of the loop. Mrs. Miller, my school’s PTO president,
brought her son and another PTO mom, Mrs. Johnson, and her daughter to visit me. It was such a
blessing to see the kids again; I do miss being around kids all day and
teaching them. We had a nice long visit and they also brought some small gifts
to cheer me up. I certainly do not expect gifts, but it is nice to know people
are thinking about you. It was not until the end of our visit that Mrs. Miller
mentioned that she had to be on home bed rest for 3 weeks at the end of her
pregnancy. I’ve now met someone who has survived bed rest and knows how hard it
can be. Makes me appreciate her visits all the more.
A Christmas fern from the Johnsons and a Willow Tree Angel of Prayer from the Millers. I will see if I can turn the snowman figure into a Christmas ornament for next year and keep the Willow Tree figure to remind me of the many wonderful people around the country that have been praying for me and the boys.
Thursday,
November 29, 2012
One of the best things to happen today was that because I am
so close to 32 weeks and have continued to be stable since I first checked in,
the doctors agreed to allow me to have day room privileges and short wheelchair
rides, but only on the 4th floor in case I have an emergency. I was
shown the day room; it’s quite small and cluttered with furniture. There is a
large sink area, a very large couch and two gaudy pink recliners. There is also
a magazine rack on the wall and a window with a view of the mountains. I had a
short wheelchair ride just to get out. It was dark by the time Elliot arrived,
but I was desperate to see the hallway and just something different so I took a
ride anyway. I looked out the huge window that overlooks Hendersonville road
and leads to I-40. All I could see was long lines of headlights and lights from
various businesses in the dark, but it was so nice to see something other than
my 3 walls and the window with the view of a brick wall. I cannot wait for the
day I can go outside again.
Today I finished up and emailed my lesson plans to my
interim sub. This should give her 3 weeks worth and get her prepared and ready
for the month of December. Besides giving her the formal lesson plans, I also
write detailed notes and try to be as clear as possible. Sometimes I think I
may be going a bit over board. I also emailed Ginny, my principal, about my
health status and to ask her about January and February lesson plans. I am not
trying to be reclusive or distant about telling my co workers about my and the
boys progress, but there is not much to report except I am still pregnant, we
have no idea when I will deliver and I am trying not to lose my mind. Ginny
wrote back and said I could write the lesson plans for my sub if I wanted to,
but it would not be expected. I think I may let the sub create the lesson plans
for January and February. Partly because I will be extremely busy once the
babies are here and the plans I would like to do, I cannot do. In January, I
like to read the 12 NC Children’s Picture Book Award nominees and then have the
children vote. It’s a great lesson plan that all grades can do and participate,
makes for easy lesson planning and exposes the students to current children’s
literature. Because I have been laid up here, the book orders I had hoped to
place in November once we had the fundraising and PTO contributions in have not
been ordered, thus I have not been able to purchase the 12 nominees. It bothers
me that the kids will not know some of the latest literature, but what can I
do?
Our good friends from our WCU days, Melanie and Cody, came
to visit in the evening. They have an adorable daughter, Madelyn, who has just
turned one and Melanie is expecting again! Cody has a doctor’s conference at
the Grove Park Inn and for the past few years we have had them stay with us at our home while Cody attends the conference and Mel and I spend some good girl time together. On the Saturday of the conference, we also
invite our other good WCU friends, Pam and Mike and we enjoy a good visit, Elliot and I make dinner and
often end the night playing games. Originally, Elliot and I were not going to be in town
because of Megan’s wedding on Saturday, but that of course is no longer
happening. It was so wonderful to see them again and see little Maddie. It was
amusing to watch Elliot watch and interact with Maddie. Maddie knew that there
was a certain food item in her diaper bag that she wanted and she was
determined to get it. Mel and Cody kept trying to distract her with other items
from the bag and sometimes it worked, but eventually Maddie would remember that
her special food item was still in the bag. Elliot was just fascinated that A)
you can distract the baby easily and B) Maddie still recalled, repeatedly, that her food
item was in the diaper bag. I’m no expert either, but Elliot has a lot to learn
about babies and toddlers. Besides a fun visit, they gifted us a beautiful
poinsettia to dress up the room and a gigantic bag of wipes and a large bottle
of Dreft detergent. It was so much stuff that the bag’s handles ripped and
Elliot had to use both arms to carry when he left. Oh baby!
Beautiful poinsettia gets me in the Christmas spirit.
Today
started off slow and I was not happy about that. Because the MFMU is quite full
right now and I am further along than some patients and relatively stable, I
get put at the end of the list when it comes to having the nurse come in and do
their daily checklist on me. It really stinks on shower and bed linen change
day. I look forward to my every other day showers since some days I feel like I
can smell myself and the shower lets me feel normal for a few minutes. I
hesitate to get involved in working on this blog, reading or other projects
because I will be interrupted at any moment for 20+ minutes. Maybe if I did
start one of those activities it would work to actually get them in the room to
see me.
They barely
left the room when the pet therapy dog arrived. This one was a Dalmatian; I was
so excited because I have never petted a Dalmatian. Brodie was a very friendly
dog and hopped right up on the bed with me! I really do enjoy the pet therapy
visits.
Not long
after the Dalmatian left, Jan and Angel came by to visit. Jan discussed her
upcoming right shoulder surgery. At first, we thought she had only pulled a
muscle and the area was just very sore. But after continued pain, she had an
x-ray which showed the muscles and ligaments in her shoulder were straining and
coming apart. When her doctor explained that she would need surgery in January to
repair it, she couldn’t drive for 10 days after and then 4-6 weeks of recovery
and therapy. When she heard that news, she apparently had a crying breakdown. Jan
explained to the doctor about me on hospitalized bed rest with twins coming and that her
mother was sick and in and out of the hospital over an hour away. The doctor
took great pity on her and scheduled her for surgery on 12/7, over some
athletes who have been waiting over a month to have their surgery done. I am
grateful to the doctor because although Elliot plans to take some time off once
the twins are born, he will have to go back to work and I will still be in the process
of regaining my strength from bed rest and a C-section. Jan is now relieved and
praying the boys come after she is allowed to drive again on December 17th and once she has some
of her recovery period done. Quite frankly, I don’t know if I will be able to
hold on that long. I want the boys to have more time to cook, but I was hoping
to be home for Christmas. Guess we’ll see what happens.
Off and on
all day I had been calling either Mom or Megan to find out when the rehearsal
for the wedding would be going on. Elliot had brought me our laptop with Skype
downloaded on it and we were going to try it out in preparation of Saturday
being the big wedding day. When Susan, one of the bridesmaids, called to tell
us to boot up the computer and try to connect, I was so nervous, but excited. The
Skype worked beautifully and Susan yelled to Megan that it had connected. Megan
knelt down in front of the computer screen and we both started to cry. I was so
relieved that Skype was working because Megan had been told the church’s wireless
connection was not that strong. I was able to watch the whole rehearsal
practiced twice and chatted with mom and dad a bit too. The connection kicked
us off a couple times, but Susan and Mileva, the other bridesmaid, were right
there to reconnect. I just hope it works
as well or better for the wedding.
I went to
bed praying to God for it to stop pouring on our family. I know life has its
ups and downs and when I was first admitted to the hospital it felt like it was
starting to "rain" on us. The rain was tolerable, but increased steadily when
Mama started having issues and then turned to a downpour gully washer with Jan’s
upcoming surgery and me having to miss my sister’s wedding. Each of those
incidents by themselves is tough to handle, but having to cope with all that
feels like you are in a monsoon and can’t see your hand in front of you. All I can
pray anymore is for guidance and for the downpour to stop.





It was so good to see you and Elliot! We love you guys and are praying for you and your sweet boys!
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