{"id":899,"date":"2007-06-18T14:26:00","date_gmt":"2007-06-18T14:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/?p=899"},"modified":"2007-06-18T14:26:00","modified_gmt":"2007-06-18T14:26:00","slug":"7-12-week-update","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2007\/06\/18\/7-12-week-update\/","title":{"rendered":"7 1\/2 week update"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>How do you spot the pregnant chick in the Farm Boy parking lot?<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s the one rooting through the bags recently deposited into the back of the station wagon, eating the meat directly out of the package.<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">***<\/div>\n<p>I&#8217;ve just been for my first ultrasound, and everything looks great.  One wee baby snuggled in just the right spot, measuring one day ahead of schedule at 7w4d and with a steady, strong heartbeat of 158 bpm.<\/p>\n<p>One tiny piece of the iceberg of anxiety has melted away.  I can&#8217;t quite give myself over to giddy joy, but I find myself stoically satisfied.  My next appointment, the ultrasound and blood work of the first step of the integrated prenatal screening test, seems a lifetime away at five weeks from today.<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">***<\/div>\n<p>My regular OB was accompanied by a resident with a soft voice and careful manner.  He welcomed me and asked me if I had any questions about the pregnancy.  I told him that this is my fifth pregnancy and that I&#8217;m an obsessive researcher, and I could probably answer a few questions for him instead.  He laughed in an uncertainly polite way, and excused himself as quickly as he could.  I should have been less blunt, but I was feeling disconcerted instead of comforted by being back in the OB&#8217;s all-too-familiar exam rooms again.<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">***<\/div>\n<p>I did have a few questions for my OB, things I just wasn&#8217;t comfortable asking the kindly resident with the liquid brown eyes.  I wanted to know about testing for abnormalities, and I wanted to know if there was a pathology report from the D&#038;C last November.  I was standing next to her when she pulled out my file, thick with the reports and results from two full-term pregnancies, two miscarriages and the lost twin.  I found myself reading over her shoulder, knowing it was a dangerous game and yet unable to stop. <\/p>\n<p>As she told me that the pathology report did not include information about Trisomy 18 or other genetic abnormalities, I held my breath and felt separated from my roaming eyes, wondering almost idly what I would do if I stumbled across information about the lost baby&#8217;s gender and wondering if that&#8217;s what I was really seeking.  Perhaps for the best, she closed the file before I could make sense of any of the clinical report and assured me that there was nothing in the file to cause any concern about my current pregnancy.<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">***<\/div>\n<p>Seven and a half weeks and all is well.  It&#8217;s all I need to know.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How do you spot the pregnant chick in the Farm Boy parking lot? She&#8217;s the one rooting through the bags recently deposited into the back of the station wagon, eating the meat directly out of the package. *** I&#8217;ve just been for my first ultrasound, and everything looks great. One wee baby snuggled in just &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2007\/06\/18\/7-12-week-update\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;7 1\/2 week update&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-899","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-postcards-from-my-uterus"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/899","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=899"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/899\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=899"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=899"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=899"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}