Today I have a doctor's appointment. My next to last one before she's here. My beef with this is that I have to drive one city over, or in today's case, I have to ride one city over and waste my Mom's gas and both of our time. And all for a 30 minute to an hour wait in the waiting room...then another 30 minute to an hour wait in the actual room, just for her to come in, listen to Kathryn's heartbeat, and ask if I have any concerns. Any concerns I have voiced have been met with, "Oh, that's normal". I just want to say to her, "I have been through this twice already, this doesn't feel normal!" Not to mention, my belly has never been measured, she has never checked me for dilation after a days worth of contractions, (which I thought was common practice), and she never takes my concerns seriously. Yes, I am whining. I am 10 days away from having her, I get to whine for a minute...so there!
**Note: I notice that I wrote my last post, (Starting the Countdown), a few hours early. Today actually marks the 10 days.
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