Saturday, April 9, 2011

29 Weeks!



29 Weeks
Total weight gain/loss: 146.  I lost two pounds this week, how does that happen?! 


Maternity clothes? Still a mixture of everything in the shirt department, but ALL maternity pants.  I don't even attempt non maternity pants now.  I like wearing mostly non maternity shirts because I feel like they don't blow around me like a tent.

Stretch marks? Still none! I hope I stay lucky for the next 11 weeks!

Sleep: Only one night of insomnia, the rest of the week was great!

Best moment this week: Watching Ethan move...it's really weird! Please excuse the bare belly in this video, I know no one wants to see that.  But I just have to show you what he was doing this morning!  Oh and excuse the really weird music in the background too...Jason was watching The Karate Kid and I didn't realize it was that loud while I was taping.






Movement: My squirmy little man.  See above.



Food cravings: Same ol' same ol'...sweets, fresh fruit, peanut butter-but not mixed together!

Gender: Our sweet baby Ethan Bryant Orlando.



Labor Signs: None! Let's keep it that way for at least 8 more weeks!



Belly Button in or out? Still an innie, but it is really flat.  The "bellybutton watch" is still on! Again...see video above to see the really weird belly button.



Wedding rings on or off? On usually. I only take them off to sleep, but I haven't been struggling to get the wedding band on at all lately!



What I miss: Rolling over in bed without any difficulty.

What I am looking forward to: Hitting the 30 week mark!



Weekly Wisdom: Pain and discomfort are a given.  Sometimes you just have to learn to deal.



Milestones: Nothing major this week. :)


Thursday, April 7, 2011

Giveaway!

I have recently been contacted to become a part of the affiliate program of ChunkyBling that sells a variety of beaded rings, necklaces, bracelets and watches.  Check them out!


As a part of beginning my affiliate journey, ChunkyBling is allowing me to host a giveaway for one of their Swarvoski Rings!





To participate in the giveaway, you have the opportunity for multiple entries!

1. Become a follower of this blog (if you are already a follower, leave a comment to let me know!)
2. Visit ChunkyBling and leave a comment to  me know what your favorite item is on this site!
3. Leave a comment and let me know which of the Swarvoski Rings you would pick for yourself and why!
4. Repost this giveaway on your blog that includes a link back to this post.  Make sure you leave the link of your post in the comments as well so I can see it!

That is a total of four entries! I will select the winner at random, and announce it on here.  You have until 5:00pm on April 14th to enter, and I will announce the winner on Monday, April 18th!  Good luck!


Monday, April 4, 2011

Our Birth Plan (Or lack thereof...)

Most of you have been following our journey to bringing Ethan into the world, so most of you are aware of  all of our health struggles.  These struggles were so early that although the doctors were hopeful, Jason and I felt that we would likely face a c-section without a choice or option for a natural delivery.

I have been quite disappointed with this reality because I really want a natural delivery with a shorter recovery time.  I want to be the first one to hold sweet Ethan.  Selfishly, I want to hold him before ANYONE else, including my husband.  I tell him that my prize from all of the struggles Ethan and I faced together should be that I get to hold that precious boy and give him his very first kiss.  With a c-section, my dreams of this would quickly be taken away.  Even more selfishly, I want SOMETHING to go right in this pregnancy, even if its just delivery.

Our most recent trip to the cardiologist kept my dreams alive of a natural delivery, and they will be even more concrete in May when we visit him one last time before delivery.  As long as he feels that the fluid levels are still maintaining and won't need any type of intervention during delivery, we will be free to bring Ethan in the world how we want to.  Although Ethan's entrance into the world is strictly by the plans God has for him, please pray that we continue to be low risk with the ability to deliver the way we feel is best for our son.

With that said, Jason and I have talked a lot about what we want delivery to be like.  Jason has been wonderful enough to understand that he is my supporter and will support any wishes I have regarding my body during delivery.  However, (bless his sweet heart) he has been doing his own reading on options for delivery and also has his own ideas.

Although we live in a large city in Kentucky, our area has minimal options for birth.  We have two hospitals in town, but only one delivers.  We do not have birthing centers, and we do not have centers with midwives.  Unless you hire a doula or midwife from Nashville (we cannot find any in our area) to deliver at home, you will be seen by an OB for 40 weeks and will deliver at our hospital.  Basically, we live in an area that gives you only one choice.  Birth is pretty cookie cutter around here, which is why questioning an OB or expressing unique wishes get many raised eyebrows.

With the health issues we have had, I would not consider giving birth anywhere BUT our hospital for this pregnancy.  However, I have my own ideas about pain management.  Gasp! I do not want an epidural.

As a senior in high school, I participated in a leadership program that allowed us to visit the hospital, and my group was sent to Labor and Delivery.  That day, they showed us the needle for the epidural and explained the procedure to us.  Uh, you're going to put that where?!  No thanks.

To respect my sisters privacy, I will spare you many of the details, but her experience (along with others I have spoken to) with an epidural while delivering Riley has made me even more afraid.  Let's just say re-administration is not on my bucket list, among other things that went wrong.  Although quite a bit of her labor complications were not related to the epidural, it certainly did not help things.

I know a lot of you have done your own research on this type of pain management, so I will save you the statistics.  However, reading the risks of the epidural are also enough for me to run clear the other way.  Although everything comes with a risk, I tend to be an individual to avoid all risk if I can.  Why put my son and myself at certain risks just for my own comfort?

Bottom line, I'm afraid of that darn thing.  Ethan and I have gone through so much over these past 7 and a half months, and he has been exposed to more medications and interventions than I would have ever wanted.  I don't want to expose him to anything else that he doesn't have to be.

I'm also horribly naive and ignorant that I reason with logic that if I can deal with pain post-heart surgery, I can handle delivery. Although the pain I endured post-surgery was certainly intolerable at times, I still got through it.  I still reason that I can endure delivery telling my self "heart surgery was worse, heart surgery was worse."

I say this tonight, but I also say that I have no idea.  I'm a first time mother.  I've never been pregnant before, and I've certainly never given birth.  I have zero clue how it feels.  I know it is going to hurt.  I believe God when he says that labor will be painful.  However, I want to try to handle the pain myself, without medical intervention.  Although this is what I want, I have not fully shut out the option.  Currently, my plan is to see how long I can take it, and hope that it is enough to bring Ethan into the world without it.  My plan is to try other methods of pain management first, and only use the epidural as a last resort.

Last week, I looked up our options for childbirth classes in our area.  All I could find were classes that were offered by our hospital.  They included a Fatherhood Class, a Grandparents Class, a Health & Safety Class (learning CPR-a must!), an Introduction to Breastfeeding, and a Childbirth Class.  Reading the description of the Childbirth Class, I was so disappointed.  It consisted of a tour of the Labor and Delivery area (um, why? I'm only going to be in one room, why do I need to see the rest?  Everyone in this area delivers here, we all know where the nursery is), the c-section procedure, and pain management options including the epidural.  That class is ONLY one night in the entire series, so while they may touch on other techniques, it will be minimal.

I opted to ask my OB about other options in the area that would focus on natural childbirth.  He looked at me as if I told him Ethan had three heads.  He asked me my reasons for not wanting an epidural.  I gave him a brief synopsis, but refrained from too many details because I don't feel the need to defend my choice.  He attempted to reassure me that although there were risks, he wouldn't administer them if they were not completely safe.  He also threw out the old "Don't go through that pain just because you're afraid of the needle."  I told him that I still felt somewhat open-minded about it, but I really wanted to do this without if it were at all possible for me.  He then informed me that the only childbirth classes he knew of were at the hospital, and encouraged me to hire a doula if I "wanted to go that route."  Um, thanks, but we can't afford a doula.  Especially not when one would need to drive at least an hour to get to me.  After a few minutes, he very respectfully promised to honor my wishes for this process, which I very much appreciated.  I really do like my OB, but I definitely like his partner more.  Note: I saw his partner up until 24 weeks, and was required to switch because he is semi-retired and no longer has hospital privileges.  It's definitely been a sad transition for me.  I left discouraged, but still not swayed in changing my opinion.

If you have never been pregnant before, you will quickly learn that people tend to relate to you by explaining their delivery process (the more horrible, the more they share) and exactly the way they did it.  Most also feel the need to tell you that you should do it exactly the way they chose, even if it was the most tragic experience of their life.  People quickly ask me my plans for delivery, and when I tell them my hesitation with the epidural I get the same response every single time.  "Um, you're definitely going to want that.  Trust me."  It is so frustrating!  Why ask me my plans? Just go ahead and tell me what to do, I know that's what you really want.  Ok, rant over.  Like I've said before, feel free to disagree.  Feel free to share your thoughts and opinions, and any information I may not be aware of.  But please, please, don't invalidate my feelings and wishes.

I am woman, but I don't care if you hear me roar.  I'm not doing this to prove something, I don't care about "looking tough."  I have very personal reasons for this, and my husband feels the same.  Jason and I have discussed this to a great level, and while he promised to support my decision if I felt that I could not handle delivery without intervention, he also really wants me to try to endure as long as I can without medication management.  He is spending a great  deal of time researching ways to help me throughout the process.  I'm putting my faith in him to keep my head level during this experience, and even more faith in God to allow me to endure the way we need to.

Sunday, April 3, 2011

In Sickness and In Health

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Click above to begin following Lyryn's redeeming love journey with her husband Jesse.

Marriage is different for everyone.  What I can tell you works for Jason and I may or may not work for you.  All I can tell you is what I know from our experiences, and hope that you can take something with it to benefit your own marriage or relationship.

Jason and I have not experienced the rough patch that you will learn about through Lyryn's journey.  We have not endured a time that we were unsure if our marriage would last.  However, we still fight for our marriage every single day.  If you have experienced any type of rough time during your relationship or marriage, you can benefit from Lyryn and Jesse's testimony.  I urge you to follow along as they share one of the most intimate details of their marriage and how God played such a huge role in taking a broken man and a broken women into a beautiful family.  The only way I know how to support Lyryn and Jesse's decision to open up about fighting for marriages is to open up as well and share how Jason and I have recently learned a new lesson on fighting for our own marriage

Jason and I chose to write our own wedding vows, so we did not recite the standard "in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health..."  However, when we said our vows to each other, we vowed that we would never let anything break us.  Over the past 7 months, we have endured our first true test of things that can often damage a marriage.

A large change in a daily routine can shake anyones solid ground.  Our first minor earthquake came the day that we discovered that Ethan was coming into our lives.  A few weeks later, I was so weak and fatigued that left my husband no choice but to take my load and carry it along with his.  I would feel so guilty watching my husband work 40 hours a week, make dinner, do every ounce of laundry, do all the dishes, bathe the dog, clean the house, and tend to the yard.  He never complained, he never fussed, and never questioned my inability to help him.

Into December, we were still struggling to balance my guilt and Jason's abundant work load.  We discovered my heart problem, and Jason immediately dropped everything and rushed to my side.  He refused to let me fall into my pessimistic ways and consider the possible loss of Ethan.  He also refused to let me believe that I would die before leaving Nashville.

Jason and I had never endured true sickness together.  We have nursed each other through colds and stomach bugs, but we had never faced a true medical emergency.  We have always been there for each other, but true crisis can show a different side to a person.  As our first true crisis in our  marriage, we had to make our choice to hold hands and endure this crisis together, or to cope individually and allow the enemy separate us.

The morning of my surgery, I looked over at my husband asleep in the worlds most uncomfortable chair and marveled that he hadn't left me for a second.  I was in a great amount of pain (from all of the ivs, blood draws, urine catheter, and monitors) and couldn't move comfortably.  My CCU nurse brought in supplies for me to wash up, and left the room for privacy.  I began to attempt it myself, and began to cry because I couldn't move.  My lower half was SO swollen and hurting, I told Jason I would just try again after my surgery.  I felt dirty and gross, but it was going to be completely impossible for me to do it.

Instead of holding my hand and allowing me to cry, Jason kissed my head and took the supplies from me.  Without another word, my precious husband made me comfortable and cleaned me up himself.  He sweetly washed me up, brushed my hair, and changed my pjs.  I continued to cry, unable to explain to Jason why I was crying.  It wasn't until many weeks later that I was able to explain to Jason that I have always known he loves me, but it was that moment of my true weakness that he showed me that he loves me the way God wants him to.

3 weeks post the original surgery, we were tested again with yet another surgery.  Again, Jason did not leave for one moment.  Immediately upon my arrival back to the CCU from the surgery, Jason began to sweetly rub my head.  Completely nauseous and in a fog, I smacked it away and told him "That's sweet and all, but stop."  I'm still teased for it!  Jason didn't allow it to phase him, he knew what I meant.

Upon returning home, Jason continued to endure my load and his load of work and stress.  Estimates of hospital bills began to roll in, and I had been taken off work.  Afraid and upset, I cried multiple times for the pure guilt that MY problem became HIS problem, and OUR financial issue.  Finally, Jason smacked me (figuratively, not literally) back into reality.

I wouldn't hesitate to take on those burdens for him during a difficult time, so why was I so shocked that he was doing this for me now?  I will probably never know, but I must say that every ounce of our marriage was held together by Jason during those few weeks.  I felt so uncertain, so insecure and so afraid.  I was waiting to watch him run the other way with full force.  It would have been so easy for him to say: "I so did not sign up for this."  Truthfully though, he did.  When he promised God that he would stand by me no matter what, he signed up for every bit of my past and future, just as I signed up for his past and future.

Jason and I finally came together to understand that HIS problems are MY problems, and MY problems are HIS problems.  There are no more individual problems-we impact each other.  We chose this when we chose to get married.  Although I was still filled with uncertainty, Jason never once considered to allow these issues to become MY problems.  Likely, we will one day face HIS problem that will become OUR problem.  We fight our individual struggles together, which is how we fight for the marriage we want and the marriage God wants us to have.

No matter what your struggles may be, or have been, in your marriage, I hope you follow Lyryn and Jesse's series to know that you are NOT alone.  Often times we hide our marriage struggles to the world and feel that no one else has to work hard to keep their marriage strong.  Although my blog won't be entirely dedicated to this series over the next month, you will also hear about it again from Jason and myself to continue to show our support in their journey to promote protecting your marriage.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

28 Weeks!


28 Weeks
Total weight gain/loss: 148.  A grand total of 24 pounds by my records, but my doctor records only read 18 pounds total.


Maternity clothes? Still a mixture of everything in the shirt department, but ALL maternity pants.  I don't even attempt non maternity pants now.

Stretch marks? Still none! I hope I stay lucky for the next 12 weeks!

Sleep: Pretty good this week! I even had a few nights that I slept through the night!

Best moment this week: Hearing my OB say that everything seemed to "look perfect" with my weight, blood pressure, and measurements.  Or listening to Jason read "A Very Hungry Caterpillar" to Ethan.  So sweet!



Movement: My squirmy little man.



Food cravings: Same ol' same ol'...sweets, fresh fruit, peanut butter-but not mixed together!

Gender: Our sweet baby Ethan Bryant Orlando.



Labor Signs: I THINK I may have had a few Braxton Hicks contractions earlier in the week, but I'm not sure.  It may have just been Ethan moving...or gas. Ha!



Belly Button in or out? Still an innie, but it is really flat.  The "bellybutton watch" is still on! I'm betting that it pops out, Mom is betting no.



Wedding rings on or off? On usually. I only take them off to sleep, but I haven't been struggling to get the wedding band on at all lately!



What I miss: Walking without hip pain, but this has improved drastically this week thanks to my chiropractor and stretches he has given me to do at home.

What I am looking forward to: Hitting the 30 week mark!



Weekly Wisdom: Pain and discomfort are a given.  Sometimes you just have to learn to deal.



Milestones: Nothing major this week. :)

Friday, April 1, 2011

Redeeming Love

On Monday, my friend Lyryn and her husband Jesse are beginning a series to speak their testimony of marriage on Redeeming Love.



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I will leave their story to tell, but wanted to let you know that through the month of April, Jason and I will also occasionally discuss our marriage and our hearts for everlasting marriages in support of Lyryn and Jesse.  Click on her button to join in reading this incredible journey that they have endured to create the family they have today.