
Me, my dad, and my sister grilling some hamburgers at the Hickel House.
It's been a while since my last posting, it's been a busy week! My dad, sister, and brother-in-law all arrived on Sat. On Sunday, we went out to brunch for father's day at a nice restaurant in Anchorage. Then on Monday, the weather was beautiful so we went for a drive down the Seward Highway. It was the same stretch of road I had been down with Eleanor and Marika last week, but was very different seeing it when it was sunny and no gale force winds. Then on Tuesday, we were going to go to the Anchorage Museum, but Kristin ate a nut and didn't feel well so we hung out at the Hickel House instead. But on Wednesday, we went for a little over an hour. They had some really interesting native Alaskan artifacts and exhibits on the history of the region. Kristin pushed me around in wheel chair, because I'm really not supposed to be on my feet all that much. On Wed night, my dad flew back to Boston but Kristin and Chris are staying until July 3.
The other big event was figuring out whether or not I could go home to Boston before or after I deliver. On Wed morning, I had a repeat ultrasound with Dr Richey, the perinatologist who consulted when I was hospitalized. She said everything looked good and thought that it would be okay for me to fly home; however, what she said to me verbally was not quite the same as what ended up in the final report. When I saw Dr McCleave, the regular ob/gyn on Thursday, she was less encouraging about my flying home, after reading Dr Richey's final report. She was concerned about what might happen if I started bleeding again halfway between here and Seattle, because I could be a good hour and a half to two hours away from medical care, since there isn't a whole lot between here and Seattle. And since we still don't know why I bled in the first place, going up to 30,000 feet and back down again, and experiencing depressurization and repressurization, I might be putting myself and the baby at risk. I told myself last week that I would only go home if all the doctors I've been consulting with agreed it was safe to go home, and since they didn't, I've decided to stay until I deliver. While it saddens me that I'll be here for another 7-8 weeks, a healthy baby is the most important thing at this point, so I'll just tough it out.
However, I have come up with a list of pros of staying in Alaska:
-A birth certificate from Anchorage is certainly more interesting than one from Boston
-Lots of vitamin D from all the sunlight!
-I didn't have a chance to say goodbye to Marika before she went "outside" to a wedding, and now I'll get to see her again
-I also didn't get a chance to say goodbye to Dakota before she went to Marika's friend's house, and now I'll get to hang out with her again
-I have a bit more time to see different sites around here (and Dr McCleave cleared me to go as far as Girdwood!)
-Maybe I'll actually get to see a bear before I leave, still haven't seen one of those...
-I saved my mom, sister, and brother-in-law major airline fees because now they don't have to reschedule their flights since I'm staying here too!
The other information that came from my repeat ultrasound with Dr Richey is that it looks like I will in fact need to have a c-section. The placenta is still pretty low, so there is a risk for major bleeding if I don't have a c-section. Frankly, I'm totally fine with having a c-section, and in some ways makes it a bit easier to plan as to when Chris should return to Alaska. So that will probably be the last week of July, and I've been told that I should fly until 2 weeks after a c-section, so I'll be home mid August. I put up a new poll question and would be very interested in the opinion of women who have had c-sections in the past (but please don't answer it if you haven't personally experienced a c-section yourself!).