Wondering about the title of this post? I'll explain.
Last week I completed the routine 1hr glucose test. The shortly after my doctor called to tell me I had not passed. So I'm thinking- "not again!" I didn't pass the 1hr with Michael either but went on to pass the 3hr. So my doctor put in at the lab for me to do the 3hr. Joy. I remember doing this last time and almost passing out a few times. You must fast for 10-12hr prior to the test. I wasn't looking forward to it at all. I went in on Tuesday morning at 7am to take the test- right when the lab opens. I first had to wait with my number to get to the front desk. (This is a hospital lab with a "take a number" system). Since it was a holiday weekend prior and this was a military hospital I was number 43. Great. After my initial wait was up (8am) I was given a new number that got me in quick so I could get my fasting blood drawn. Then I had to wait for the results before getting to drink the orange glucose.
9am- read part of my Harry Potter book but couldn't concentrate with all the noise.
9:10 drank the orange glucose, tastes like orange soda, which is one of my favorite sodas so I don't mind it. I actually like it. :)
10am- Price is Righ is on TV. Sweet. A newlywed couple won a new mustang. Dang they almost won a second car in the end but under bid after questioning their first higher bid. Can't believe the other couple won when they were 13K under.
10:10 blood draw- That didn't hurt.
11am- Soap operas are on TV. Try not to watch so I don't get sucked in. Break out the Nintendo DS and play me some tetris.
11:10 blood draw- Ouch- vains why can't you be bigger so they don't have to use a butterfly needle? Those hurt!
12am- local news is on. Snore. Wish I could be sleeping right now. Only 10 minutes left and one blood draw and I can eat!
12:10 blood draw- Yes, please even out the pain for me and use a butterfly needle on my other arm. Thanks. Ouch!
I picked up some lunch on my way home from Panda Express for Joe and I so I could eat ASAP. Shortly after I put Michael to bed. Joe left to go to an appoinment. I started cutting out a quilt I'm making... more details when I get close to actually finishing it. Later I decided I wanted a nap too. After my blissful three hour nap- four for Michael. Crazy I know! He must have played hard with Joe. I went downstairs and Joe let me know I had missed a call from my doctor. So I called her about the results. She was already gone so I left a message. Then come to find out Joe accepted an appointment for me to learn about how to handle
gestational diabetes.
What?
You're kidding right?
NO WAY!!!
Me? Little me? I have gestational diabetes?
I thought my body was good at being prego.
I called and confirmed with my doctor the following morning (today) and asked a few questions about wether one thing I did or another could have resulted in a false positive. She said no. Bummer. I was really hoping to get out of this- maybe take another 3 hr to prove this isn't happening.
I welcome you gestational diabetes with folded arms and a clenched jaw.
You are not welcome here.
So to answer any questions you may have- I don't have many yet, one of my first appointments is this Friday morning. I don't know if I'll only be exercising and on a special diet to control my levels or having to do that plus giving myself insulin shots. Joy. I do know that I will have to test my blood sugar levels regularly.
Here's a pic of me at 29 weeks since I've been terrible about blogging this pregnancy.