I just got back from my OB
appt. I am supposed to be 22 weeks, but baby boy is measuring 24 weeks. I HATE THE
OBs. At my last visit, 4 weeks ago, I met with Dr. S. who already was mentioning induction because I was measuring big. GOOD GRIEF! Can we at least wait until APRIL to start mentioning inductions.
THIS TIME, I left ticked again, because I happened to mention I was still nursing. I didn't meant to. Really. I know you're not "supposed to breastfeed past 12 months." (Please not the dripping sarcasm.) The reason I'm ticked was because the silly OB, Dr. N, said "You're still nursing while you're
pregnant?" Yup. "You're really not supposed to." Oh really? "There is a concern about the baby getting enough nutrients." Really.
So guess what I said. I said she could jot down on her little chart that she informed me of that, but I've read otherwise and plan on
continuing. Ha. I felt her bristle a little at this point. She's like, well, legally we have to inform you to stop nursing in case the baby inside you isn't growing enough.
WHAT. THE. HELL.
Women have tandem nursed for THOUSANDS OF YEARS. I am beyond pissed right now.
I said I was in La
Leche League. I dropped that "L bomb" ha. And I have read otherwise. I turned out fine and my older brother David nursed while my mom was
pregnant with me...and for 9 more months alongside me!!!
GEEZ!!!
ME.ANGRY=TRUE!
So then I got all bitchy. Yes I did. I said I would like to see what she had read otherwise. That caught her off guard. I asked where she had read that. Couldn't really remember. MAYBE BECAUSE THAT'S A LOT OF SHIT. Pardon my French.
Anyways, baby boy was fine. Did the normal pee in a cup, let them take my blood pressure, etc. Sometimes they want to take it twice because it tends to run low. I swear it's the fish oil vitamins I've been taking daily since trying to get pregnant with Claire.
His heart beat was strong and measured at 150. (If you follow old
wives's tales, girls are supposed to have a higher heart beat, so that was wrong.)
UGH. WHY AM I SO ANGRY.
I am so mad that the back of my neck feels hot.
At least Claire was GREAT at the neighbors. She was a perfect angel and didn't hit over a toy once. And didn't cry when I left or when she realized I'd left!!! She loves playing with
Christopher since they are about the same age. He just turned 2 mid-November, so about 3
ish months apart...
I've got frozen pizza in the oven. I'm too mad to make dinner. I had to blog instead. ;)
WHY AM I SO PISSED?
BECAUSE I'M RIGHT?
Oh, and she also mentioned the whole contraction crap from nipple stimulation but that is crap too because contractions without
dilation is fine!
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.