Friday- we flew out of A.C. and landed in Orlando around 9 pm. It took forever to get our luggage, but thankfully nothing was lost.. they were just slow! We left the airport, stopped at Publix and stocked up on a few essentials for the time share (fruit, water, etc). Finally got checked-in and settled by about 11 pm. Our room for the night was a 2 bedroom, which would have been fine, except the room Sal and I stayed in had 2 twin beds, no TV, no alarm clock, no bathroom. So we had to sleep apart and every time I got up to pee, I had to walk through the living room and kitchen to the other side of the time share to get to the bathroom! LOL Thankfully that was for one night only and our real time share was ready Saturday morning.
Saturday- we (well, not so much me, I didn't have a lot of say in anything we did, but that's okay) decided to go to Busch Gardens in Tampa. It was about an hour drive and I get uncomfortable in the car but I managed. The weather was amazing and I felt pretty good, so we walked around the park, but there wasn't much I could do- almost all the rides there are roller coasters! We did do a safari ride where we got to feed giraffes! That was kinda neat but I started getting really uncomfortable standing in the hot sun for an hour. In fact, by the end, I felt woozy/ light headed- so we went to the nearest restaurant to get me food and some air conditioning. Things went downhill from there. After lunch, my back and sciatic nerve started acting up..BAD! The in-laws were in the stables looking at horses and I just broke down- sobbed my eyes out. I was in pain but felt even worse that I was going to ruin everyone's day. Sal decided we'd get a wheelchair and push me around. That didn't end my pain, but it relieved it enough that it didn't ruin the whole day. I lasted til about 5 pm there, which is pretty good considering we arrived around 9:30 am!
Sunday- we went to Sea World and got me a wheelchair immediately. This was supposed to be a half-day park so we could go to another one in the afternoon (we really only had 3 full days). It turned into an all-day event though. The in-laws wanted to see every show and the shows unfortunately were way spaced out! Nothing was back-to-back. And let me tell you, sitting in a wheelchair all day = not comfortable! My ass/ tail bone were killing me! At least it was different pain than I felt from walking around the day before, but it was still pain!
Monday- we went to Magic Kingdom and Epcot. Again, we did the wheelchair thing- it really worked out well (we got to use the wheelchair access in all the lines!). I was actually able to go on rides there, so I felt like I was a part of the vacation finally. It did get a little crowded though, so we went to Epcot for a change of scenery. This is where my nightmare began. As I was being pushed around in my wheelchair throughout the day I felt Sophie kicking, punching, moving around. I know it's normal for her to have "rest" time, but it occurred to me suddenly that I hadn't felt her move in a few hours. I thought about it and realized it had been over 3 hours. I tried to remain calm, but the tears welled up in my eyes quickly. I tapped Sal and he leaned down to talk to me (for whatever reason, no one could hear me when I was down there) and I whispered to him that I hadn't felt her move, and saying the words brought on the flood of tears. He kept reassuring me everything was okay, just relax, etc. But the longer we waited, the worse my fears became. I told him not to tell his parents, I didn't want to make a scene, but we should go to First Aid like he suggested. He just told them I wasn't feeling too well and we'd meet up with them in a little while. We got to First Aid and the women who greeted us were so nice. I was a blubbering mess, could hardly choke out any words so Sal was my form of communication. The nurses in the First Aid center needed us to call my OB and get his directions- they can't do anything really without doctor's orders in a situation like this. For instance- they could say I just need to lay down but my doctor may want me to go to the E.R. So, Sal got in touch with Nurse Diane (my OB nurse) and she gave the instructions for me to lay down and drink something sugary. If I didn't feel movement in 30 minutes I would have to go to the E.R. So the First Aid nurses wheeled me in the back where they had little cubicles of beds and took my vitals, laid me down and gave me Powerade to drink. My vitals were good, heart rate was 86, blood pressure was 67/115. So, I drank my Powerade, praying that it would work. After about 10 minutes she kicked. And the water works started again. I was so relieved. I had never been that scared before in my life. I pray that it never happens again, but if it does, I'll know how to handle it. Needless to say, I'm not going anywhere until this baby arrives. I need to be within 30 minutes of my doctors for my own mental well-being.
Tuesday- they (the in-laws and Sal) went back to Sea World, I stayed at the time share. I was done with parks after the day I had Monday. I did laundry and packed our luggage and just generally relaxed until it was time to go to the airport. Our flight wasn't a great one though because of the storm that was hitting the East Coast. I literally cried tears of joy when the plane finally touched down in A.C.
And so, I'm going back to work tomorrow, I took today off to unwind. I'm really looking forward to maternity leave though...LOL That sounds terrible, but it's true. I don't have another appointment until the 19th, so maybe by then we'll have a date of when I'm going out of work.
3 comments:
wow! What a psuedo vacation. sounds fun. but also sounds like you couldnt totally relax due to uncomfort of being so far along in the pregnancy. the no-kicking day was scary! OMG it was scary to read. Im glad everything was ok. boy sounds like you need a vaca from your vaca now though. one that doesnt require themeparks or wheelchairs. lol
Oh good grief, Aim! (That was very Charlie Brown of me, wasn't it?) I can't believe everything was so up and down for you on the trip. I really wish it could've been better for you all the way around. I know we haven't seen a ton of each other in the past year, but you, the hubby, and the miniature human are often in my thoughts. I love you much!
Aww.. Hun.. Sounds like you had a bitter/sweet/hella emo vacay.. lol. Once she is out you will be fine. I was high risk too and they had me STRESSED out about Taylor's movement schedules as well. Every time I voiced a concern though, I felt lame because I think they thought I just wanted them to take her out haha. Which I did (and i begged them to many times) but she finally stopped moving one day (having ran out of room) and BOOM, she was out haha. Good lucjk hun, it does get better. :)
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