March 16
My last post is kind of ironic considering the last week in my life. I was loving teaching and really getting in the groove of planning/teaching my new first grade class. I was also excited to be going to a faculty meeting and getting a few extra professional development points towards my re-certification. I was sitting in the faculty meeting and felt the first pain. It was on the right side of my back just above my natural waist. Man did it hurt! I kinda started to get warm and eventually I had to step out of the meeting. When I made it home that afternoon I went straight to my bed where the pain quickly escalated for the rest of the afternoon and night. Ryan made it home and he immediately started to help. He went out and bought me Tylenol extra strength and a heating pad. I went ahead and got a sub (for the sub) for the next day knowing that I couldn't teach in my condition.
March 17
I made it through that night but I decided to go to the doctor on Thursday. They worked me in, did a couple quick things, and told me I probably had a kidney stone. I was hit with emotion when they told me that they were going to do an ultrasound to check. This really hit me hard because my first ultrasound was scheduled for the next Monday and Ryan was planning on going with me to see our Baby. I was more upset about him not being there than the possibility of a kidney stone. When they did the ultrasound this is what they found.....
What they say is a kidney stone (See the bright white dot)
"Tidbit" Tiller waving at Daddy who wasn't able to be there.
It was such a bittersweet appointment because of the news of the kidney stone and getting to see our beautiful and healthy baby. The best part of the visit was the decision they made to allow us to come back the following Monday for our original appointment so that Ryan could experience the ultrasound with me. I was so thankful. Keep in mind I was still in pain. The doctor told me that I needed to be drinking at least 64 ounces of water a day and if the pain got unbearable to go the hospital.
March 18
At 3:00 am I woke up in pain. Ryan decided by 4:00 am that we were going to the hospital. I agreed. Once there we didn't have to wait long before being seen by a doctor. They gave me a big shot in my hip which really hurt and within five minutes I felt uncontrollably drowsy. That is the only way to describe it. They also monitored me for a little while, wrote me a prescription for pain medication, and then sent me home. My mom was taking the day off work to stay home with me so Ryan took me and dropped me off at my parents house. I think he stuck around for a while but I don't remember anything about that day until about 3:00 pm. That shot really knocked me out. The pain meds started to kick in and help the pain but they also made me very sick to my stomach. The events of that day included sleeping, trying to drink fluids and eat, and getting sick. Ryan came and spent the night there with me at my parents. I slept through that night without waking up from pain!
March 19-20
We went to the lake for a change of scenery. Remember that at this point I was waiting to pass a kidney stone and hoping it would come soon. So, I figured it didn't matter where that happened. Sunday rolled around and still no change. One thing that happened over the weekend was that I realized that taking a bath allowed me to relax and eased the pain.
March 21
I was really looking forward to this day because Ryan and I were going back to the doctor for our ultrasound. I woke up feeling good. I took a shower and rushed out the door to get there on time. I had a tervis tumbler of water (trying to get my 64 ounces off to a good start for the day) and a few peanut butter crackers on my stomach along with my pain pill. I felt fine in the waiting room but as we waited the pain and nausea started to increase. We had the ultrasound which was wonderful! Our baby was moving around, stretching its long legs, and opening and closing its mouth. It was a great experience except for the pain. They also did an ultrasound on my kidney and found that the stone hadn't moved since last Thursday. I got sick and ended up throwing up two times while I was there. I was so bad off that the doctor went ahead and made an appointment for me to see a urologist that afternoon. They even rolled me out in a wheel chair to the car. I got sick once on the way home....poor Ryan. Once at home I took a bath to try to ease the pain. That just caused me to get overheated and faint feeling. I got out of the bath and finally got control of myself. Ryan's mom came over and helped out so much. She went to have a prescription filled and brought me a lemon pie from Chick-fil-a. I barely started feeling good again before it was time to load up and go see the urologist. Ryan, my mom, and Donna all went with me. At that point I was so glad to have the support. The urologist was interesting....you can ask me about that experience in person if you want to know the details. When we made it into the conference room to hear from the doctor we basically got this message........The bottom line here is that I can't trust an ultrasound to tell me if you have a kidney stone. We can't do any other tests to see if you do have a kidney stone. 85% of the time the pain you are experiencing comes from uterine ligament stretching which can be "debilitating" for pregnant women and may last the duration of your pregnancy. STOP taking all meds right now. They are not safe for your baby. TOUGH IT OUT.
Did I just hear him correctly? This pain might last until delivery? I just have to TOUGH IT OUT? I walked away from that appointment realizing that I couldn't put my trust in doctors to heal....I COULD ONLY TRUST IN THE LORD TO BE MY HEALER!
I went off the pain meds that day. Tuesday I took five baths and stayed on the heating pad almost all day. Wednesday my mom and Gina came to stay with me while Ryan was a work. I took two baths that day to ease the pain. Wednesday I didn't have to take one bath. I just used the heating pad a few times and had very minimal movement. Thursday and Friday I was able to get out the house and walk around without feeling any pain. Saturday, which is today, I have again felt no pain! PRAISE THE LORD!
I realize that the pain could return at any moment but I am trusting in the Lord through all of this. I know that he goes before us and that he will carry me through whatever struggle he wants me to go through. It will all be for his glory. And don't forget that he is forming this most precious life inside of me! He is going to take care of us! I have such peace knowing I am loved by my Savior. I gave up the long term substitute position, knowing that I needed to take care of myself and avoid any setbacks. Everyone up at the school was wonderful and I felt their prayers for me.
Thank you to everyone who has prayed for me throughout the past week.
My bottom line: I may not know the source of the pain, but I know the source of my healing. Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!