One Pregnancy Scare Too Many!
It is coming up to that time, when Rachel and Jake where 9 months old, my periods returned. Within another 3-4 months I was pregnant again. Daniel is now 9 months old and the feelings of panic are beginning to rise.
I have already explained my feelings on birth control and contraception, so at the minute we are relying on good old condoms. However we used them religiously after Jake, and I still got pregnant, so I don’t have a hig level of faith in our chosen method.
Two weeks ago I began to get period cramps. I had been expecting them for a while, so i stocked up on sanitary products and waited for the inevitavble. But it didn’t come.
Five days of cramps and mood swings later I began to panic. For the first few weeks of all my pregnancies I have suffered with cramps of this kind, so I began to suspect that I was pregnant once more.
At first I was relatively calm. “It must be meant to be” I thought, I was nervous when I was first pregnant with Daniel, but I wouldn’t change him for the world, and after all didn’t I want a sister for Rachel? However as the hours began to pass and I pondered the future I began to get frantic. Daniel wouldn’t even be 18 months old when the baby was born. I would be bound to get severe SPD again, how would I cope without being able to walk and still look after 3 young children? I missed a whole nights sleep just worrying and worrying.
First thing last Monday I went to the pharmacy and got a pregnancy test, though I was sure what the result would be……Guess what, I was wrong. The test was negative.
I am still getting the cramps, but I am hoping that it is just my body’s way of getting itself into gear once again. After all I haven’t had a period since before I was pregnant a year and a half ago.
Gerard has been ordered to the GPs in a bid to get his vastectomy moved forward. I couldn’t cope with this panic every month!
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That’s a discussion we’ve been having at our house after we try for the 4th baby (I KNOW!! CRAZY HUH?!).
And my husband, the saint that he is, refuses flat out to get his thingy snip snip. That is the one thing that he will stand his ground, everything else…he’d gladly do for me.
So out came the speech with the crocodile tears “I went through 3 pregnancies, excrutiating child births, weight gained, and you can’t even do this one thing for ME?” *wailing*
The saga continues…
And when someone wants to have a baby but never seem bestowed some luck. Yes, I’m married for almost 2 years now but we don’t have a child yet. Lucky you because you’re worrying if you get pregnant again but me that is my prayer.
-Jan