I know that I should be chomping at the bit and all - since, I don't know, my due date is on Friday, but I'm not. After my sister informed me of the whole two weeks late phenom, I just kind of let go of any anticipation. When my doc told me last week that I was one centimeter dilated and would be surprised if I went beyond my due date, I was excited. And then I thought, "He doesn't know! He hasn't a clue! He's not a magician! People can be dilated 1 cm for weeks! Please!" So, I'm relaxing or "chilaxin'."
People at work are getting quite nervous about the idea of working until I actually go into labor. But I don't really want to sit at home and twiddle my thumbs. Yes, I have stuff to do. But I'd really prefer my time off to be spent with the little guy.
There's a lot of talk at work about what my plans are and how I'm going to get to the hospital, etc. And I wave them off, thinking, you know, it's the first time, I just don't see myself going into rapid labor and giving birth on the floor of my office. I just don't (uh, knock on wood). And when people ask how I plan on getting to the hospital when my water breaks (which apparently doesn't actually happen with that much frequency - it's more likely to be a slow leak) I shrug and say, I don't know, I guess the subway? When they ask if my bags are packed, I say, um, no, I haven't figured out how to pack stuff that I actually need. When someone suggests that I bring an extra skirt with me everyday and pads, I say, that sounds like a good idea, and then proceed to work and forget about it. I know. I must be driving people completely insane. Am I normally like this? Not really. But being huge and tired has made me less, I don't know, uptight, then I was, perhaps even two weeks ago. I'm excited to meet the little guy, but know that he's going to come when he's going to come. If it goes on too long, though, there may be castor oil in my future . . .
Well, I'm off to forget to pack my bag, bring an extra skirt and pads, and instead, continue reading The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo and likely fall asleep.
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8 comments:
So exciting!
You don't really need all that much ready. It's mostly stuff you can do afterwards. People send their husbands out, etc.
Good luck!! HOW EXCITING!
Don't DISCOUNT rapid labor, though. I had not one BH contraction and then started having them at 5 (I wasn't SURE at that point), went to sleep again after peeing, and then at 8 when I woke up they were 1-2 min apart and he was born at 2:45...there wasn't even time for PAIN KILLERS.....so...don't discount it TOO much! :)
However, you will be fine. Truly. Things will work out somehow, they usually do.
I would pack that bag though....and if you husb can't be trusted, make a list of the last minute stuff to throw in!
Be prepared, that's the boy scouts marching song...
I was completely unprepared. And then I started bleeding and landed in the hospital. It was kind of anti-climactic.
You'll be great. Can't wait to hear the story.
Yep- I am one of the few Niagra Falls type water breakers....
Good luck, good luck (and maybe pack a bag, eh?)
J
Yep- I am one of the few Niagra Falls type water breakers....
Good luck, good luck (and maybe pack a bag, eh?)
J
Nah, if you are prepared, you won't have a great story to tell later. Besides, it will be fun to watch all your coworkers panic.
LOL - we're very similar.
I'm trying to work as long as possible, too. I know what you mean about wary co-workers...
I was on-site with a client yesterday and my huge stomach was making them very nervous. At the end of the day, one of them looked at my giant swollen feet and said, "Can you drive home with those?"
I'm very excited for you and hoping that your going to be the exception in your family and your little guy will be here sooner than later. Take care!!!
I was chuckling as I read your post because I was one of those 1 cm'ers and thought I could hang out like that for weeks. Only I delivered a few days later.
Wishing you only the best: quick and safe delivery.
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