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Saturday, August 31, 2013

Baby C.- Part 2

(8-31-2013)

"For you created my inmost being;
    you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
    your works are wonderful,
    I know that full well."
-Psalm 139:13-14

This past Wednesday, we had our 19 week ultrasound and got to see Baby C. again! Maddie came with us and just loved it. She kept saying how beautiful the baby was and she seemed to be in awe...although she was a bit concerned that the ultrasound itself was hurting me. She was so precious the entire time.

***Disclaimer- "Medical" info below, read only if interested.

Toward the end of the ultrasound, I noticed that the tech was filling in some info on the screen that included "Placenta position- low" and "Previa- Complete." I had already been told early on that my placenta had implanted low, but that we would have to wait until I was further along to determine what that would mean for the pregnancy. Sometimes the placenta can "move" up as the uterus stretches, other times it doesn't.

Once the ultrasound was done, we met with Dr. Stroud, who then went over the difficult news that yes, in fact, I did have complete placenta previa. What does mean you ask? It means that my placenta implanted directly on my cervix, thus obstructing a natural delivery. Dr. Stroud then went on to explain that because of this, I will have a scheduled c-section no later than 36 weeks, but that often an "emergency" c-section is needed. He also explained that around 24-26 weeks, I will begin receiving steroid injections to help boost the baby's lungs to prepare for premature delivery.

As you can imagine, this is not the news that any expecting mom wants to hear. Following a previous c-section and laparoscopic surgery recovery, I was hoping for a VBAC, which would mean a shorter recovery period and the joy of delivery my own child. 

God has other plans, though.

On the one hand, it is easy to be frustrated and discouraged, yet I quickly was reminded that I had been praying that God would provide financially for this baby. We have already met all of our deductibles and out-of-pocket expenses this year, but due to the way pregnancies are billed, that wasn't going to matter because the baby's due date is January 18, 2014. That meant we would have had to meet the deductibles and maximum out-of-pocket expenses for next year all within the first month. Since this baby will be here by 36 weeks, it will be a 2013 baby and will fall under this year's medical expenses! In addition, we get another tax deduction. Who would complain about that?

While it is easy to think negatively, I am choosing to remain positive because I serve a God who loves me and my family and who already knows how this story will end. I am placing my trust in Him and will choose to honor Him throughout the rest of this pregnancy because it was a result of His grace and mercy we were blessed with this baby to begin with.

Monday, August 5, 2013

Baby C.- The Story


(8-2-2013) 

As most of you probably recall, my last post talked about how Matt and I were disappointed but trying to accept that we didn't think more children were in our future. Then, all of a sudden, last week we announced we were expecting Baby #2 (well technically #3 but we'll just say #2 to avoid confusion...) Many people have said, "What happened?!?!" Hopefully this post will answer that question!

The last post was a reflection of how difficult things had been since the middle of March for our family. Following all of Matt's health issues, we decided it would be best if we stopped trying for more kids and just accepted that maybe Maddie would be our only child. It was disheartening, but it just seemed like the right decision. That was May 11th.

May 12th was Mother's Day and I had a good time celebrating with my little family. Monday rolled around like every other and Maddie and I headed off to the store to pick up a few items while Matt was home working the day shift. Now, I will spare most of the details, but I will say this much. For the past two and a half years, I have avoided alcohol and any medication that I knew was "unsafe" for anyone who was pregnant unless I was "certain" it was "safe" to consume these things. Well, while Maddie and I were out shopping, I started to not feel the greatest and really wanted to take Ibuprofen (come on, we all know Tylenol does nothing for no one...just kidding...kind of.) Not wanting to wait until I knew it was safe, I picked up a pregnancy test and after returning home, promptly took it. I was fully expecting it to say "Not Pregnant" like it had for the past 24+ months and was prepared to grab that bottle of painkillers. Boy was I surprised when I picked it up and it said "Pregnant!" I think Matt was about as stunned as I was...but isn't that just how God works?

The last few months have been anything but smooth sailing, but through each and every hurdle we have faced in this pregnancy, God has seen us through. Today I had my 16 week appointment and baby seems to be doing well...strong heart beat and very active! 

Despite my anxiety regarding this pregnancy and some of the complications I have faced so far, I am constantly being reminded that God knit this child together and He can sustain it if He so chooses. I am so glad He is in control because things would be a mess if it were up to me!

As I reflect on all that has happened since May, the song "Beautiful Things" by Gungor comes to mind. Take a listen here. Below are the lyrics:

"Beautiful Things" -Gungor

"All this pain
I wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I wonder if my life could really change at all

All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground at all

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

All around
Hope is springing up from this old ground
Out of chaos life is being found in You

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

You make me new, You are making me new
You make me new, You are making me new
You are making me new..."


I will wrap up this post by saying that Maddie is so excited to be a big sister. A friend recently gave us our car seat back and I found that Maddie was "practicing" with her baby Bella. And yes, those are dinosaurs. Maddie's life wouldn't be complete without them.