Category: Health

Worst Night

Although I may be saying this again once the baby’s born and I’m awake all night because she’s got her days and nights mixed up (happened with her brothers), last night could possibly be one of the worst nights I’ve had this whole pregnancy.

It was a pretty normal night: made dinner, we all ate, put the boys to bed for school the next day and then Mario and I watched TV and chilled out. I took a shower when I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore and Mario left to have a beer at Chris’. I got into bed and I couldn’t sleep, so I turned on the TV and started watching Mystery Diagnosis on Discovery. As much as I wanted to fall asleep, I couldn’t, once again, since I was having these weird, wavering pains. I couldn’t tell at all if they were contractions or not since I’d get them in my back, my sides, the very top of my belly and at the bottom of my pelvis. Mario gets home, slides into bed (and tells me over and over again how beautiful he thinks I am and kisses me on the forehead and eyes, which makes me feel so nice since I felt like a messy-haired blob) and gestures for me to lay my head on his shoulder while we stubbornly fight sleep to keep watching Mystery Diagnosis. At one point I got a pain that was so strong I frantically asked him to help me sit upright since I felt like I couldn’t breathe. He asked, “Was it that bad?” and I nod, because I could barely breathe through it.

We finally decide to go to sleep and as soon as I close my eyes I get another pain and then another. I figured my stomach was upset, so I went to the bathroom. Get back into bed and all I remember is falling asleep, then waking up just as fast due to how uncomfortable I was. I almost bawled my eyes out. I managed to get about an hour or two of sleep in total. I even got up once to grab a 7up, which I hate drinking. Mom (and everyone else who knows me) knows I only drink 7ups or Sprites if I’m feeling ill. And my God, did I feel ill.

I was so tired and sleepy in the morning that I fed the kids, grabbed their clothes and had them put them on without even ironing them. I sat down on the couch, trying hard not to fall asleep since I was supervising their getting ready. I hated to do it, because I knew he’d fallen asleep late, too, but I woke Mario up to drop the kids off for me. My stomach felt so heavy and my pelvis so pressured that I could barely walk; I was dragging my feet. Thankfully Mario obliged and took them to school. We fell asleep again after he left and I actually had a good two hour nap without interruptions. Mary called around 10:45 that she was feeling shaky and weird because of the Albuterol she’s taking for her Bronchitis and wanted to be picked up. Tommy and Mario were supposed to do it, but we decided we should just go for her instead.

So I’m here, waiting for him to get back from work (he was picking up his check) and waiting to eat lunch with him. I haven’t had anymore strong pains, but I have been feeling lots of pressure, almost a balling-up of Alaethia, in my belly. I hardly think I’ll go into labor today, though it would be ideal since Mario’s home. I kind of just want to get it over with already and have her in my arms! I don’t know if my legs, pelvis and belly can take this till Wednesday!

Oh, and the bursts of energy that were brought on by the Nesting Phase? Yeah, that’s TOTALLY gone out the window.

Giving In to the Doctor and Medicines

I felt miserable all Thursday night. Didn’t help that I had to put away dinner since Mario failed to call and tell me he was going to be “out with the guys”. He’d forgotten his cellphone at home, and apparently couldn’t borrow anyone else’s to let me know he’d be late. Really late. It was 12am when he got here. I was already in bed, Jaylen sleeping soundly at my side, reading Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I decided to read since I couldn’t sleep. My back and ear were throbbing horribly. Mario walks into the room and smiles; not a regular smile, but one of those “let me test the water” ones. I slap on a fake smile and say, “Hi, Babe! I take it everyone forgot their cellphones today?”

He sort of smiles and says, “Actually, yeah–”

I interrupt him and say, “No: ‘I’ll be late, don’t make dinner’ or ‘Babe, how are you feeling?’ But if it were you that were sick, I’d be waiting on you hand and foot!”

He looks half guilty, half annoyed so he turns and leaves. His Godfather, Jorge, had tried calling him earlier, and I figure he wants to get some beers and talk since he’d be leaving Saturday morning and that’s exactly what they did.

Usually I’m pretty “awesome” (as I’ve been told by Mario’s friends) when it comes to Mario going out with his friends or having a few beers with the guys, but since I was deathly ill and would have LOVED to be taken care of, I was annoyed and frustrated and just didn’t want to see his face. I tried going to sleep after that, but ended up staying awake till almost 2am, which is around the time Mario finally came back inside. He ended up sleeping on the couch, since Jaylen had happily taken his place in our bed.

Mario’s way of trying to appologize and be peaceful is joking around. When I’m trying to hack down breakfast he says, “May I ask why there’s another man in my bed?” meaning Jaylen, of course.

I turn and look at him, and since I didn’t feel like being peaceful just yet and say, “Because he was the only one around to comfort me last night.” Buahaha.

I quickly got ready, figured I’d leave my shower for after my appointment, left the boys with Mario and went to the doctor before it was too late. I hate being a “walk-in” because they take long enough when you actually have an appointment, but I felt so terrible that I sucked it up, took my book with me and was totally ready to wait 3 hours to be seen.

It took about an hour for them to call me, and that’s because there were only 2 people waiting before me in the lobby when I arrived.

I get my finger pricked to check my sugar; there was 250 somethings of glucose in my urine and when they checked my finger my sugar was at 160, which is kind of high for me. Turns out the waffles with syrup and coffee I had in the morning weren’t processing too well. I ask if I should be concerned and not eat anything sweet at all in the mornings but they assure me that I’m fine and don’t have to change my diet at all. Good :).

I’m weighing 134.6 (or was it .8?) and my blood pressure’s fine. My luck would have it that I go in for a cold and end up having to be “swabbed” for the GB Strep test. I was supposed to have that done on Wednesday, but since this practitioner had me as 35 weeks 5 days (my actual doctor has be down as around 34 weeks 5 days and I had myself down as 36 weeks 4 days) she insisted I do the test that morning, since you’re supposed to do it at 35 weeks.

I didn’t want to get it done just yet (I didn’t shower, for Pete’s Sake!) so they told me it was super easy, I could do it on myself. My nurse, Laura, even drew an illustration for me, depicting what to do where. So I did it LOL. I’ve never been positive for GB Strep, so hopefully everything is alright.

What sucks is, starting this Wednesday, I start having lovely weekly pelvic exams done. I can hardly wait.

As for my cold: My right ear was terribly infected, my throat was red and my sinuses make my face feel like I’ve been hit by a train. They prescribed ear drops, antibiotics for my ears, and I was told to get Tylenol Sinus and Robitussin DM for my congestion and cough. So now I’m on 3 meds, plus ear drops, plus vitamins. I hate taking so many medicines during pregnancy. I know they wouldn’t be giving them to me if they were harmful to the baby, but still. It makes me uneasy. At least I stopped the doctor for prescribing Zithromax–that stuff gave me horrible contractions when I got the upper respiratory infection the last month of pregnancy with Jaylen.

We went to cash Mario’s paycheck and pay most of our bills. The first part of the month is crappy for us since we have the “big” payment (the truck) and most of our tiny, little bills. The tiny, little bills add up and we end up almost broke.

We did pretty good with our budget anyway. We (the boys, Mario and I) had lunch at Jesse’s, one of our favorite Mexican restaurants, where we were serenaded by a wonderful singer/guitar player and had great food. I had shrimp enchiladas, which were delicious. That’s all I’ve been craving lately! Shrimp!

We went to the Pawn Shop to leave the 2nd to the last payment on the gun Mario’s buying himself and then to JC Penny make a payment and to get Eenan 2 pairs of jeans since these kids are still going through growth spurts! He’s passing all his size 5 jeans to Jaylen, so Jaylen has plenty of pants. It’s poor Eenan who’s been walking around in high-water pants for the past few weeks LOL.

Next stop was Target, where the boys were buying themselves some cheap video games; Eenan with his Tooth Fairy money, Jaylen with his Piggy Bank money :P. We got a few things we needed, and went to Walmart next.

I was going to leave my prescription, but there was a 20 person-long line. I did not feel like waiting; my feet were killing me already. I paid for my pictures I’d dropped off earlier during the week and we came home.

We chilled out here at home for a while. Everyone started to arrive around 6 to have one last “whole family” dinner before Jorge left this morning. Around 7 o’clock I remember we need to go to H-E-B to get my prescriptions (I couldn’t stand my ear ache anymore!) so we leave. The boys stayed here while Mario and I went.

They took forever with the prescription of course, so we grocery shopped while they finished up at the pharmacy. We only spent $66, which is a frickin’ record! We didn’t get any junk food, which could probably be why we saved so much, but I’m cool with that. I don’t need to be pigging out so close to delivering anyway =\.

We ate and talked with everyone when we got back and then just chilled out, bathed and went to bed. Mario put drops in my ears and I fell asleep pretty fast. Staying asleep was quite the challenge though.

At 3am I woke up sweating, coughing and with my ears throbbing again. I pointed the fan to the wall, to at least get some air without drying up my sinuses or making my throat worse. I took all my meds since they were already wearing off, and went to bed. At 5am I woke up with stomach cramps and finally I went to sleep and woke up when the alarm went off at 7:30.

I’ve got to drop John off at work, put gas in the car (because these men LOVE to leave it on extra-empty) then Mom, the boys and I are going to visit Gramma, go to Walmart real quick and then visit Aunt Nora for a while. John wants to go to the mall, but I don’t feel like waiting for him till whatever time they decide to let him out like last week. It’s getting harder for me to drive at night since I need new glasses. I haven’t gone yet because I’m afraid I’ll get glasses and then my vision’ll change again when I give birth. I’ve heard it can happen, so I don’t want to take any chances.

We have a wedding to go to tonight, but Mario will probably end up going by without me with Manny and his wife. I feel like crap, look like crap and don’t have anything to wear so I don’t feel like going at all.

I’m going to lay down for a little bit and then get ready before the madness starts. I just want to hybernate :(.

Tissue Tusks

I’ve felt progressively worse as today’s passed. My head was stuffy in the morning and I was constantly coughing and blowing my nose, but now I’m certain my right ear is infected, I can’t stop sneezing and either one of my nostrils is clogged or watery boogers are rolling out. I thought I was passed that stage already, the watery boggers. I had the gross, phlemy ones in the morning and–oh my God, that must mean I’m reverting! I’m going backwards and I’m going to start this cold all over again :(.

The poor kids have been keeping themselves busy all day. We haven’t left the house at all. They’ve been good boys for the most part, except for that one time in the afternoon when I finally gave in to the fatigue and fell asleep on the couch (mom and John were here to watch them). I could hear the boys screaming their heads off about something and of course Mother didn’t tell them anything (sometimes I wonder why I ask her to watch them) so I had to tell them to quiet down. It happened a few times so I gave up on sleeping.

The only reason I’m even typing right now is because my back is throbbing in pain from laying down too long. Sitting too long hurts my legs. It’s so weird. The pain I get feels like I’ve done 1,000 lunges or something.

How I managed to make dinner is beyond me. I’m terrified of spreading this cold, especially to the boys since they’re FINALLY not sick of something *knocks on wood*. My hands are dry and rough from washing my hands all day. I was afraid of getting one of those surprise sneezes while I was cooking (I made nachos with “the works”) so I stuffed a tissue in each nostril and covered my face up to my nose with my t-shirt. At least I got to eat in peace. I’m probably going to have to go to the doctor, though, as much as I loathe it. I hope this stupid ear infection lets me sleep. Well, as much as a 9 month pregnant woman can sleep.

OH! I received the keyboard I ordered on Ebay for my phone (SPH i500). It was the wrong damn one. It’s only compatible with the newer models (mine’s a little old man already), yet the ones that are for my phone look exactly like the one I ordered. Now I’m stuck with this darn keyboard (and it’s so friggin’ cute, too!). Mario told me to order the right one and not to “worry” about the other, which probably means he’ll sell it to someone but I don’t know of anyone who has one of these phones! I’d feel totally guilty spending another $17-25 on another darn keyboard. I’m putting it up for sale. Hopefully someone will buy it =\.

Samsung SPH Keyboard

Okay, going to add some more old 2005 entries. I might set up camp on the couch like I did this afternoon (yay for my wireless mouse, keyboard and PC to TV converter–I’d still rather have a laptop though LOL).