Strenuous Days
Written by The Lassie
What a week! I am feeling extremely exhausted and stressed out. My body seems to be signaling me to slow down a bit - it would appear I am contracting all kinds of weird infections right now. For the first time ever, one of my eyes is severely inflamed. Now, I thought that wouldn’t be too much of a big deal, but seemingly in pregnancy everything is.
I went to my regular check up yesterday and found out our ickle fella is now about 36 cm (14 in) long and weighs ca. 1120 grams (2.5 lbs). She’s growing pretty fast, isn’t she? Anyway, my doctor saw my swollen eye and told me to get it checked out immediately. Apparently that kind of infection can easily spread within your body and that’s when our little girl would really be in danger. So off I went to see a specialist about this and he prescribed a sort of antiobiotic cream (which he said you’re not really supposed to be using during pregnancy, cause it can potentially harm the baby, but he strongly advised me to use it anyway, cause the infection spreading would be way more dangerous at this point) and told me about several other things I can do to try and heal more quickly, like applying a wet and warm cloth to my eye every now and again. If things don’t improve by the end of next week, I am to go back to see him.
Unfortunately I have been suffering a constant headache ever since the swelling began - whenever I move my eye it feels like someone is rather forcefully stabbing needles into the entire left side of my face. My eye is almost swollen completely shut and keeps tearing up. I have an important uni exam coming up in a few weeks, so I am basically reading all day. Not pleasant in this condition, let me tell you - amazing to see how often you actually move your eye throughout any given day.
Anyway, back to Munchkin News: Our baby girl is hiding somewhere under my ribcage, lying sideways. The doc says she still has enough time to move into the proper starting position, so she’s perfectly fine to keep kicking downwards with her little feet, as is her wont. It’s the teensiest bit uncomfortable as she always seems to be aiming directly for my bladder - as long as I can feel her kick, though, she’s more than welcome to reposition a few organs or give them a nice new shape altogether.
We can finally pick up the pram tomorrow, yay! Makes this whole experience seem much more real somehow. I’m so excited that I am almost inclined to forget the huge amount of money we paid for this thing.
12 weeks to go - a load of things to take care of until then! I hope all is well with you out there.
There’s more to it, but this was really at the bottom of it. I didn’t expect any such statement and was quite taken aback by it, so I couldn’t even react. I just started to cry when the Laddie and I had left the practice. 













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