After finally getting everything together, and a few not so nice phone calls to get people doing what they were supposed to have already done, I got an appointment with a new doctor! This doctor was super nice, concerned and made me feel so much better about my decision to up and change at nearly 36 weeks pregnant. Crazy yes, don't judge. The other doctor was making me insane.
So, at my appointment my BP was high for the first time this pregnancy which got me a NST (which he said I should have been getting anyway since I am high-risk). Thank you Dr. Imonlyhereforapaycheck (previous dr) for not doing your job! Anyway, baby's heart rate was good and he was super active, so all is well. I am back to checking blood sugar FIVE times a day...I hate that, but gotta do what I gotta do. New dr says that stopping the sugar meds was probably a mistake and old dr shouldn't have done that either (thanks again). So this week since I am testing so much he said he will get a good idea of my sugar patterns and we will go from there. Next week I get another ultrasound to check baby's growth and see how much he has grown...I am betting he is at least six pounds by now...since he was four pounds six weeks ago. EEEK. And unfortunately I have gained 20,
YES TWENTY pounds...gonna have to get my fat butt working out as soon as I am able!
So overall, I am pleased with new doctor, his nurse was nice as well. They made me feel better about switching horses mid-stream so to speak. Hooray for people with concern and care and who love the job they do! =)
Now, this won't be nearly as pleasant...but if you read this blog you know I have a 'friend' who is seriously rubbing me the wrong way. It seems like this is happening on a daily basis...and NO, it's not just my crazy pregnant hormones. I am easy to get along with, I haven't been crazy hormonal, I pretty much let people walk on me and it's just about to get the best of me. There's nothing like having someone think they are in control of your every freaking move. Seriously...I think she plans my whole day for me before I am even outta bed. I'm fed up. What kind of friend does this??? I am capable of speaking and doing for myself. I was making it just fine in this big ol' world before you came in the picture! I don't need you to tell me how things are gonna be, what I need to do, and how I need to do it. I am a big girl and I GOT THIS! Oh, and if you are expecting some kinda praise for all your good deeds or a friend of the year award...you are barking up the wrong tree, sista! I'm just about to tell you to take a hike...and it won't be in my nice, sweet tone of voice either! Got that???
Okay...rant over, for today anyway! ;-)