TandLMommy28
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Well, here we go again.
This will be our third Disney vacation as a family but it will be our FIRST Disney vacation as a family of five. Surprise! About a month after our last Disney vacation our world was rocked quite a bit with the news that our family was growing.
It was a rough pregnancy. I always get Hyperemesis gravidarum with my pregnancies but this time around seemed especially rough. I was on four medications just to try to keep any food down and I could barely function. It took a toll on the entire family. I lost so much weight that at nine months pregnant I actually weighed LESS than I did at the beginning of the pregnancy.
But then, our amazing little boy was born! It was my easiest birth by far, which made up at least a little for the difficult pregnancy. It was 96 minutes of labor followed by one push and there he was! Perfect in every way, all seven pounds and fifteen ounces of him.
After his birth I still didn't feel good. My hand was extremely swollen where I'd had an IV in place and it wasn't healing. I was exhausted all the time. Not the normal newborn phase of life exhausted. Baby was actually sleeping amazing well. I was just... something wasn't right.
It took several doctor visits and two trips to the ER but finally, I had an answer. That swollen hand? Blood clot. After the first ER trip when it was diagnosed, I started blood thinners. Giving myself shots was super fun, ha! They burned so badly, it was so incredibly painful. And not long after I started the medications, I was having trouble breathing. Back to the ER I went and lots of tests later they found my blood clot--no longer in my hand, but nestled in my lung. A pulmonary embolism. A lot of "you are lucky to be alive" and "do you know how close you came to dying" comments from doctors and nurses. A week in the hospital with hubby and the new baby staying in my room with me so I could continue nursing the little guy.
This was followed by a period of intense anxiety and panic attacks that left me almost unable to leave the house. Those were some of the darkest days of my life. I never knew how bad a panic attack could be. I didn't know that it actually FEELS painful. Wow, that was a tough time!
So then, then, THEN when my lung began to heal and I was conquering the anxiety (counseling and meds and some dietary changes), the baby stopped sleeping.
My perfect baby who slept through the night practically from day one just STOPPED. He was up ALL NIGHT LONG. Every night. I'm talking about going 2-3 weeks at a time with only getting to sleep a few 20 minute stretches per night. I have no idea what happened to my good sleeper! We are still working through this but it's slooooowly improving. He's 7.5 months old now and he is down to waking 5 times per night. And I know in light of every thing else I've been through, losing sleep shouldn't seem like a big deal but my poor body has been through so much and I desperately need the rest to fully heal. So it's been pretty tough!
OK, so that's my terrible horrible no good very bad year SOB STORY.
But seriously, it's been a tough ride and now that it's pretty much over, we are going to Disney to celebrate. We are celebrating life and health and being able to make new family memories. Because there was a time during that blood clot scare that I honestly didn't think there would be any more Disney trip or family vacations or memories together.
But there will be!
I chose my PTR title from the Rob Thomas song Little Wonders from Meet the Robinsons. I played it non-stop during my pregnancy, trying to encourage myself that soon the hard stuff would be over.
Let it go,
Let it roll right off your shoulder
Don't you know
The hardest part is over
Let it in,
Let your clarity define you
In the end
We will only just remember how it feels
Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders,
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away,
But these small hours,
These small hours still remain
Let it slide,
Let your troubles fall behind you
Let it shine
Until you feel it all around you
And i don't mind
If it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by,
It's the heart that really matters in the end.
So there's my intro. Up next, the details!
This will be our third Disney vacation as a family but it will be our FIRST Disney vacation as a family of five. Surprise! About a month after our last Disney vacation our world was rocked quite a bit with the news that our family was growing.
It was a rough pregnancy. I always get Hyperemesis gravidarum with my pregnancies but this time around seemed especially rough. I was on four medications just to try to keep any food down and I could barely function. It took a toll on the entire family. I lost so much weight that at nine months pregnant I actually weighed LESS than I did at the beginning of the pregnancy.
But then, our amazing little boy was born! It was my easiest birth by far, which made up at least a little for the difficult pregnancy. It was 96 minutes of labor followed by one push and there he was! Perfect in every way, all seven pounds and fifteen ounces of him.
After his birth I still didn't feel good. My hand was extremely swollen where I'd had an IV in place and it wasn't healing. I was exhausted all the time. Not the normal newborn phase of life exhausted. Baby was actually sleeping amazing well. I was just... something wasn't right.
It took several doctor visits and two trips to the ER but finally, I had an answer. That swollen hand? Blood clot. After the first ER trip when it was diagnosed, I started blood thinners. Giving myself shots was super fun, ha! They burned so badly, it was so incredibly painful. And not long after I started the medications, I was having trouble breathing. Back to the ER I went and lots of tests later they found my blood clot--no longer in my hand, but nestled in my lung. A pulmonary embolism. A lot of "you are lucky to be alive" and "do you know how close you came to dying" comments from doctors and nurses. A week in the hospital with hubby and the new baby staying in my room with me so I could continue nursing the little guy.
This was followed by a period of intense anxiety and panic attacks that left me almost unable to leave the house. Those were some of the darkest days of my life. I never knew how bad a panic attack could be. I didn't know that it actually FEELS painful. Wow, that was a tough time!
So then, then, THEN when my lung began to heal and I was conquering the anxiety (counseling and meds and some dietary changes), the baby stopped sleeping.
My perfect baby who slept through the night practically from day one just STOPPED. He was up ALL NIGHT LONG. Every night. I'm talking about going 2-3 weeks at a time with only getting to sleep a few 20 minute stretches per night. I have no idea what happened to my good sleeper! We are still working through this but it's slooooowly improving. He's 7.5 months old now and he is down to waking 5 times per night. And I know in light of every thing else I've been through, losing sleep shouldn't seem like a big deal but my poor body has been through so much and I desperately need the rest to fully heal. So it's been pretty tough!
OK, so that's my terrible horrible no good very bad year SOB STORY.

But there will be!
I chose my PTR title from the Rob Thomas song Little Wonders from Meet the Robinsons. I played it non-stop during my pregnancy, trying to encourage myself that soon the hard stuff would be over.
Let it go,
Let it roll right off your shoulder
Don't you know
The hardest part is over
Let it in,
Let your clarity define you
In the end
We will only just remember how it feels
Our lives are made
In these small hours
These little wonders,
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away,
But these small hours,
These small hours still remain
Let it slide,
Let your troubles fall behind you
Let it shine
Until you feel it all around you
And i don't mind
If it's me you need to turn to
We'll get by,
It's the heart that really matters in the end.
So there's my intro. Up next, the details!