Over 40: Tips for surviving the first trimester

1. Do not pay attention to any of the statistics. If someone starts talking to you about statistics, cover your ears and start reciting the Declaration of Independence until they stop. The only thing that knowing the statistics will do is make you worry, and worry is the LAST thing you should be spending energy on now.

2. Get 1 mg of folic acid a day. (Trader Joes sells bottles of 800 microgram tablets, so two of those per day should do the trick. Folic acid is water soluable so you can OD and nothing will happen.)

3. Do whatever your body wants. It will probably just want to eat, sleep and be moody. If you are an especially kinesthetic person, this can be a challenge, because you’re used to knowing what your body wants and how to take care of it. A lot of that will go out the window now because your body is now being colonized by a mute little space alien that’s jamming up a lot of your circuits.

Eating tips - Eat lots of little meals to avoid nausea. Handfuls of almonds between meals help a lot. If you’re going to chow, try to do so on healthy stuff. You could use it as an excuse to go on a Twinkie bender, but you prolly won’t feel that great when it’s done.

Sleeping tips - The research on caffeine and pregancy is mixed. Recent research suggests that a one cup of coffee a day is okay. I just went off of it altogether. But having no caffeine does add to the fatigue. Sleep as much as you can. If you have a partner, tell him this is normal and not to take it personally.

Mood Swings - Alas, this is another very normal part of it – the incessant mood jags which are only exacerbated by the aforementioned nausea and lack of sleep. I am an emotional person anyway so I’m not sure I have any good advice for this. Meditate and keep lots of Kleenex on hand?

4. Take one OB appointment at a time. My first visit, I barraged my OB with questions. “What tests will I need? What are all the possible problems and complications?” She looked at me lovingly and said, “One appointment at a time. Stay in the present.” This helps you a) stay focused on taking care of your body, which is your top priority now and b) also helps you not pay attention to all those blasted statistics!

5. Know that most miscarriages in the first trimester are due to genetic incompatabilities. This means that nature is doing its thang. You worry about doing your thang (eat, sleep, cry/scream) and let nature worry about the rest. If it’s not meant to happen, you will know you did everything you could.

6. More things you can choose to do or not do. Stay away from alcohol, hot tubs, synthetic hair dye, soft cheeses, and sushi. Keep tuna and other fish with higher mercury levels to once/week. Get acupuncture and massages and do pre-natal yoga. Don’t do regular yoga in your first trimester. The whole thing is about being gentle. Anything to help you feel more in your body.

7. If your boobs never got attention before, they will now. This can be fun, but they will be sore, so it’s a bit of a mixed blessing.

8. Don’t tell people unless you know they’ll be supportive. Some people got freaked out by the fact that I’m over 40. This really doesn’t help. I wish I hadn’t told them.

9. Your relationship may not adapt in the most perfect, optimal, sunshiney and idyllic way. The dynamic is changing rapidly – you’re going inward saying ‘omg wtf’ and he’s going ‘omg wtf’ too. Try to frame this whole pregnancy/kid thing as an adventure that you and your partner are on together. Give him updates how how you’re doing. C gets sick of hearing how shitty I feel, but at least it lets him know why I’m so crabby. He says it’s better than not hearing anything.

10. Read Annie Lamott’s Operating Instructions She cuts through all the bs and makes parenthood seem actually do-able.

…..hmmm. What did I miss?

Wow.

Yesterday was an amazingly beautiful day.  C and I went to a gorgeous wedding in Santa Cruz, then came up to GG Park for a birthday party for an awesome friend of mine.  The light was stunning, we were right near the dahlia garden, and I felt…well…astonished by the gratitude I felt for my friends, this pregnancy,  this little life that’s taking hold in there.

Soon we will be parents, and we’ll be focused on totally different stuff. Eg diapers, sleeping, etc.  Before that, I will have to negotiate with work about what this means for my job.  But today, I am enveloped by the miracle.

Just read my weekly babycenter.com newsletter. I really recommend this newsletter for anyone who’s pregnant.   They give you weekly updates on what your baby is up to – at 11 weeks, apparently, he/she is fully formed – 1.5 inches long (the size of a fig!) and is already kicking and stretching.  Wow!

Week 10

Last week, it seemed I had more energy.  Now I feel like someone knocked me on the head with a ball peen hammer.  My work has been crazy busy after we got some big press last week.  Great for us, but it makes my job that much more of a herculean effort to a) keep a lid on my moods and b) not get exhausted.

And I still haven’t told them.

I had my women’s group last night.  I love my womens!  I’d not seen them in a while, and it was wonderful to reconnect. When it was my turn to check in, all I could do was cry.  I cried about being lonely, and being so bloody tired all the time.  I cried about all the fun social engagements I’ve been missing over the past two months. (LOL ya right – you ain’t seen nothin’ yet, Momma!)  I cried out of fear – that something will happen, or not happen – or that my life will be turned upside down, or it won’t.

One year ago, my life was pretty much the same as it is now. I was working at the same place, planning a wedding, DJing, spending time with friends.  One year from now….? It’s impossible to say what will be happening. I will have a 7 month old. Will my relationship be intact?  Will I be working? Will I be keeping up with this blog? Will I be a lumpy bumpy blob?

I need to get some exercise soon.  I am turning into a lumpy bumpy blob.

Speaking of lumpy bumpy blobs, the bean is now officially a tiny human:
http://www.babycenter.com/fetal-development-images-10-weeks

First heartbeat

Had the ultrasound at week 8 just to determine there was a heartbeat.

And there it was. The bean was 1.6 MM long, with this heartbeat that consumed its entire being.  bambambam  – it must have been going at 140 bpm, like a bloody hard trance track, there it was!

Next ultrasound at week 12 to determine gender, plus two blood tests for genetic abnormalities.  Any prayers for the health and stable growth of this little thing would be most welcome.

nausea: 0 me: 1

At long last I am not plagued by incessant nausea. It pops in, in fits and starts, mostly when I’ve not eaten enough protein. But the incessant day-in and day-out desire to puke has lifted!  Praise jeebs!

Constipation, on the other hand, that’s still an issue. One of these days there’s not going to be enough room in there for the kid and all this poop, but I will cross that bridge when I come to it.

Moreover, and most fortunately, I am getting used to all the changes that occur when your body is colonized by a space alien. I can run interference by eating right and getting enough sleep.  Yoga, the only exercise I’m getting right now, also helps immeasurably.  Sore boobs – no problem – just get a better bra. Done, done and done.

I’ve not yet told my employer, which is a startup and has no official maternity leave policy. And things at that office are so insane right now, an announcement of “I want to leave for 6 months” would be met with “You fucking bitch! How could you??” and I don’t want to evoke that just yet.   Plus there’s the whole “wait til the end of the first trimester” thing. So I wait.

In the mean time, CHECK IT OUT! IT LOOKS LIKE A PERSON!

http://www.i-am-pregnant.com/pregnancy/calendar/week/9

“Your baby now is about the size of a medium green olive.”

wow.