Finally, the scan!
After a looooong wait and a few slips of the tongue telling our friends, we can finally announce it to the world. Nick and I just went to have our 12 week scan. I did exactly what the letter said ‘drink 1 ½ pints of water an hour before the appointment.’ So I did. By the time we got to the hospital and paid a ridiculous parking fee and made sure we had 5 pound coins for the photo of our baby I was DESPERATE for the toilet. As we sat in the waiting room with lots of other women wriggling, Nick tried to help by talking nonsense but with the nerves and bursting bladder I wasn’t interested.
Finally my name was called and the nurse took us into a dark room with a T.V. monitor on the wall, lots of equipment and a dentist chair to lie in. I laid down and the nurse put some paper towel on my lower stomach. She said she was going to put the gel on and see how things were. I was told by a friend who had children that the feeling of needing to wee goes as soon as you see your baby- boy was she right! As soon as I saw a clear head and hands, my heart skipped a beat. Nick held my hand in silence. He just stared at the screen in awe. I asked the nurse if everything was ok, and she said that at this stage everything looks normal. My worst fear was no heartbeat but after asking twice I felt confident that my baby was alive and kicking. He/she really was kicking too, having a great time moving around in my womb! I suddenly felt very emotional and thought that this is what some women dream about and here I am, the luckiest woman alive watching my tiny baby move inside me.
The nurse took some measurements and said that it was 6cm which means I am 13 weeks and I thought I was 12. The nurse said the due date is 7th March! It was great to get a date from a professional rather than looking at my calendar. The nurse then said she was measuring for excess fluid at the back of the baby’s neck to check for signs of Downs Syndrome.
After 5 minutes my sensation to pee came back and I rushed to the toilet as soon as I could. When I came out the nurse gave Nick and I a photo, I couldn’t believe it! I keep looking at it and feel so proud! I am already one of those ‘look at my child’ mums! Nick and I went to get a blood test and sitting next to me was a lady I saw in the last waiting room I tried to sneak a pic of her scan photo to compare but I couldn’t see! There is lots of ‘is my baby normal?’ thoughts going through my mind.
When I got my blood test I asked new nurse if everything was ok and she said that if it wasn’t the other nurse wouldn’t have told us to chat to you. In 4 days I will find out if I have a high risk of having a baby with Downs. If I get a letter it will be to say I am low risk. I pray I don’t get a phone call in the next 4 days!
When I got home I couldn’t help but look at what a normal NT depth is and compare it to my baby’s! Mine is 1.8mm which is in the healthy zone, 2.8mm and above is a high risk. I feel a lot better now! I did realise though, after all the exciting stuff I forgot to ask questions about antenatal classes and if I should stop taking folic acid now…
An uploaded picture and 20 congratulation messages on facebook I can finally enjoy the attention and share the news with everyone!