For the past week, I've thought I was having a miscarriage...but nothing seemed the same as the last time.
I have a wonderful sister-in-law who gave me some advice and helped me decide to go into the doctor.
Today I went to the doctor. I have a molar pregnancy - a large mass, no baby. A 25 % risk of cancer (which needs to be monitored for 6-12 months to make sure there isn't any cancer). On Monday I go in for surgery (D&C). They are taking extra precautions to avoid hemorraging - which sometimes happens with these growths, and which I seem to be prone to.
Now it all makes sense - why I've felt so extremely sick (pregnancy hormones are way higher than with a real pregnancy), why my skin has felt like it is crawling, why it just didn't seem like things were happening as they should.
So now, I am resting, taking supplements to get my iron up, and spending time loving my little ones who are tired of seeing a lethargic Mom laying in bed. We have read a lot of stories lately, though.
I feel peaceful, but if I don't feel like talking for a while, please don't think I'm being rude. This past little while in my life has been such a trial and a learning experience, I'm kind of being an anti-social hermit right now.
3 comments:
I hope you feel better soon.
Tasha, I'm so sorry to hear about what you have been going through. I wish I was there to give you a big hug and watch your kids for you while you rest. Know that you are loved!
What can I do Tash? What will help? REALLY.
Love you all.
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