The scan…
The night before my scan Tommy was determined to try and put my mind at rest. He started kicking me in my ribs and stomach at 21:00, whilst I was trying to eat my rather late dinner. At first it was bearable, but after a few minutes the kicks made me cry out they were so painful and I had to stop eating before I was sick. He carried on kicking the same spot all night and I eventually ended up shouting at him and threatening to do stupid things like get on my hands and knees or stick something cold on him! I though he was going to be a little loveable monster!
I tried to go to sleep early as I had a very early start to get to the hospital but I tossed and turned all night and felt like I hadn’t slept at all. I dragged myself out of bed feeling like I had been beaten up and went to the hospital with my mum and twin sister.
In the foetal medicine suite, I laid down on the bed and my consultant started to scan me. Immediately she checked the heart beat and went straight to his head to check the fluid levels there. His head had grown and was on the scale now, whereas before it had been so small it was off the scale. Also, I detected no trace of the lemon head shape that there was before, which put me at ease. However she commented on the “dilated” state of the ventricles in his brain, indicating that hydrocephalus is definitely something which might rear its ugly head. This is what I am afraid of most – but there is still hope and we wont know until he has had his operation to fix his spine, whether surgery will be needed to drain this fluid.
She then scanned his bum looking for the lump she had found previously. This time the lump was much more clearer and you could see that it was covering a gap in the surface of his skin and was full of fluid. This means that there was a very high chance that there is nerve damage effecting his feet, legs, bladder, bowels and sexual organs – this just confirmed previous findings and did not tell us anything new but did extinguish a little bit of hope that maybe there will be nothing wrong at all.
Whilst scanning his feet, she was able to see that one of them is showing signs of rotation – which could be a warning sign for club foot – something spina bifida babies get a lot. Whilst this is another problem to add to the list – it is another treatable problem.
Unfortunately, little Tommy’s kicking the night before was obviously tenderising his new resting place as he was now lying over the sore spot with his bum on it – his bum being the bit the consultant wanted to scan the most. It was absolute agony her digging the scanner in and I started to feel a bit faint from the pain, then by the time she had moved onto his cute (huge!) feet which were by my stomach I was ready to pass out and be sick. At this point she decided to stop and I was unable to see his face or get any photographs – but I was very relieved she had stopped!
I then mentioned that my doctor had said I was suffering from an underactive thyroid. She looked through my test results and said they were indeed low, but low within the normal range and nothing to worry about. She booked me in for another test in a few weeks to make sure.
So overall, the scan had not told me anything new of significance. There was no bad news as I had been expecting, but there was a little bit of a dashing to my hopes. I was however prepared for the worst so it did not come as a shock to me. I am still happy, excited and in love!
He was overall a small baby, his head, abdomen and weight (2.5lbs) were on the low average side. His legs however were already as long as a baby who is 40 weeks and definitely on the high average side! It looked like he was going to be a very long baby just like his dad! His expected birth weight at this stage was a very very relieving 6.7lbs! I can do that
I went home feeling excited to be pregnant again and put the worries to the back of my mind to be dealt with when the time comes. Me and my mum and sister analysed the report and cooed over the photographs of his feet, which really were adorable. Only four weeks until my next scan – when I will be 33 weeks pregnant. I don’t expect they will be able to see a lot at this stage, but at least I will get an insight into Tommy’s little world again!