30 Weeks I was 30 weeks yesterday (Tuesday, March 18th - 2008). I had quite the day. This baby sure is giving his/her Mom the run of the mill. On Monday, I received a phone call from the Nurse telling me to drop off a urine specimen as the one they had taken earlier was dumped and they needed it to send for C&S Testing. I went there to do my business and the receptionist told me to stick around because the Doctor wanted to see me.
After an hour of waiting, I get called in and Dr. H told me my test results were in from my Glucose Tolerance. My blood sugar levels were high (9.1). He told me I have Gestational Diabetes and referred me to a dietician (which I think is bizarre) and more testing. I had to spend three hours at the lab yesterday morning while Tech's drained blood from my body every hour. I was so tired after it was all over.
The dietician thing is weird as eating isn't my problem. I have always been a healthy eater. The problem is diabetes is Genetic. My Grandma has it really bad, my Mother has it, my auntie has it. There's a high possibility once I have the baby, the diabetes will not leave and honestly, I'm not at all surprised. This really sucks however, it could be worse.
Pregnancy symptoms this week are horrible. I have zero energy. I can't sleep at night, I'm exhausted all the time. I'm sick of visiting the Dr. I'm sick of working. I'm just an all around bitchy person to be around and there's nothing I can do about it. It feel's like the old Charlotte has left my body and was replaced by Satan. I guess it's a combination of anxiousness and fear of the unknown (labor). I really am scared and letting it bother me and then reality hits and I realize I'm being silly. But reality doesn't stick around for long & I'm back to being scared again.
On a brighter note - I finished my last guitar class last night. Only one kid walked away and didn't know anything. She would sit there and hold her guitar while all the kids actually played their's while they held it. It bothered me as her Mother paid a lot of money for her to take the classes but she just wouldn't play. I was frustrated with her. Everyone else left knowing how to play and one even sang while she played. What a great feeling that is.
Anyway, that is all for now. Because of the G. Diabetes, I will now have to visit the Dr. every two weeks instead of 4. I'll be back to report.
Charlotte
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