Mommy Plans

My baby boy is now on his 30th week in my tummy. 10 more weeks and I will get to hold him in my arms. I now have a few things in my mind before he makes his debut.

1) LEAVE

I intend to still teach this coming June to July. Then, August to September I will take my maternity leave. My due date is on August 3, 2015. He will turn exactly 40 weeks on that day. But we can never tell if he will arrive exactly on the due date. It is possible that I will go into labor 2 weeks before or after my expected date.

From October to March I'll take a leave without pay from the school as I intend to be a full-time mom for 6 months. That also means 6 months without salary! But it is OK - anything for the little guy.

2) BREASTFEED

I also plan to exclusively breastfeed for 6 months - that means Thirdy and I will be together around the clock. I have done my research about exclusive breastfeeding and I will also be joining a support group of breastfeeding moms (check the Breastfeeding Ilonggas group in FB). I am committed to this plan, and I do hope I will not falter or get discouraged along the way.

3) SAYA CARRY

I have first seen this saya carrier from a young mother in school. Instead of the usual expensive backpack style carrier, she was wearing a colorful cloth where her baby was sitting comfortably (she was straddling her mother's side). It is no different from what the atis are using, and I told myself that once I have a baby, I will use that one too. Again, I did my research and I found SaYa baby carrier. I have read glowing recommendations from other moms, so I asked hubby to buy me one, too (they only sell online).

There are several ways that you can wear it and it comes in different sizes, too. An acquaintance told me she used it for the first 2 months only because her son got bigger that she felt the cloth was suffocating him. So she switched to another brand. The one I will buy though is from their new line. It is made up of nylon and spandex, so it is a little expensive. 

So there goes the baby debut plan. I am glad I have met moms along the way who have been into this. I do hope everything goes smoothly especially the breastfeeding plan. I have heard that sometimes no matter how well-planned and ideal your desires are for your child, you will encounter events where your decisions will be compromised. The same is true for the birth plan. But let me talk about the birth plan later. That one deserves a lot of research, too. 

Conversations with Strangers

I have never considered myself a good conversationalist. I usually keep my thoughts to myself when I'm surrounded by people I have just met, and to be honest, when I think the person I'm dealing with isn't worth my time, I'll keep my mouth shut for the entire time that we're together. So, these two out of the blue conversations I had with strangers I met today and yesterday are something worth mentioning here because I don't usually warm up to people that fast.

Yesterday, I was at the bank for a transaction and while waiting for my turn (I waited for almost 20 minutes), the girl behind the desk where I was seated struck up a conversation with me. She first started by asking how many months I was in my pregnancy and if I could answer a survey. She's the sales manager of the bank's insurance and investment, so after I was done answering she introduced some of their products. We talked about the nature of what she was trying to sell me, about the best banks in the country, about the best hospitals in Iloilo, and many other things. I learned that she used to be a medical representative and that she's just 2 months on her job as the sales rep of the bank. I emphatically listened to her as she poured out that she's still adjusting because the transition from a travelling job to a desk job wasn't that easy. I was just sitting there, but somehow I felt that I made her feel better by allowing her to express her feelings. When my transaction was done and when I was about to leave the bank, she waved at me. I waved back, and I felt a certain kinship with her. I didn't get her name. Hmmm... perhaps I could give a her a fan (she commented that my fan was cute).

Today, I went to the restroom in Quezon Hall, and I passed by a pregnant woman. She looked serious, but upon seeing my tummy she smiled at me, so I smiled back. After relieving myself, I went out to get some fresh air, and I was surprised that the pregnant woman struck up a conversation with me. She started by asking (also) how many months I was, and the rest of our conversation pretty much stayed on the topic of our respective pregnancies. Again, a complete stranger poured out to me her feelings. She said she was elated when she learned that she was pregnant because she waited for 7 years for it. She took numerous vitamins and endless visits to the doctor because both she and her husband had fertility problems. It became frustrating for her that she decided to take the medications for a year. After the medication hiatus, she went back to her doctor because of a breast lump. She was scheduled to have a mammogram, but the technician said she had to be sure she's not pregnant before she goes under the exam. So she went home and took a pregnancy test the next day. She had taken pregnancy tests about a hundred times for the last 7 years, each time giving her a single negative line, so how could this one be any different? But the pregnancy test turned out positive and now she's 8 months on the way with a baby boy. I am happy for her, and when we were about to go back to our respective rooms, I bid her a good and healthy pregnancy. Again, there was that kinship feeling with a complete stranger. But I got her name this time. Thank you, Ella for that warm conversation.

I make a good conversation topic

One's pregnancy could really be a good conversation starter. Sometimes, conversations with strangers are better because probably there aren't any prejudice and feelings of uneasiness or insecurity that will make one shy or afraid of opening up. I guess our parents are wrong when they warned, "Don't talk to strangers"?

Because I'm a good listener

Thirdy on 3D

Our little Thirdy is on his 27th week now. We had an ultrasound last May 1st and we're delighted to know that he's a boy! Here's a snapshot of him from a video hubby took.

He really looks like his Dad from this angle. Oh, I can't wait to hold him. Ultrasound really is an amazing tool. It gives parents a glimpse of their child while in the womb and that's something our parents weren't able to experience. I'm leaving you with a heartwarming video from Huggies about a blind woman who was given a chance to "see" her baby.

Down with the Flu

I have been absent for two days now. I caught a nasty flu last week. My OB said I should take Biogesic every 6 hours and Cecon twice a day. Because I'm a medicine-phobic and because I thought it might harm my 17 week-old fetus, I only took Cecon. I got the flu Thursday last week but by Friday I still went to school. My body felt like giving up that time, but I stayed in school until 5 PM still. By Saturday, my husband arrived from Singapore and he urged me to take Biogesic. I still didn't even if I was obviously getting worse. I just took the medicine by Sunday with still a lot of urging from my husband. Yesterday (Monday), I decided  not to go to school because of the headache and the occasional cough plus a sore throat. I texted my OB about it and she prescribed Amoclav every 12 hours. This time, I did't have any choice but to take it, otherwise, it might boil down to pneumonia and that's the last thing I need now. Today is Tuesday, and I'm taking advantage of this day to be absent from my class, so I could rest.

I learned my lesson from this incident which is the earlier you take your medication, the better the prevention will be. I will religiously take my medications from now on.

Family Way

... And so we tied the knot last September 20, 2014. We feel so blessed because two months after, our little one decided to have his/her debut in my tummy. Now, I'm four months on the way. :-D

Wedding Update

Will I look pretty in this?

This is what Grace Clavel (my couturier) designed for me. She said the design is made to flatter my shoulders and wide chest. She's the expert one, so I ok'd it. The shoulder straps will be taken off during the reception, so I'll have a new look. I hope my soon-to-be-hubby (who'll wait by the altar) will find me dazzling and (insert another adjective synonymous to beautiful) in this.

I do

It's exhilarating yet scary. It's venturing into the unknown; every step moves you closer to that day when you know there's no turning back. You are sure because you have decided that you will love this person for the rest of your life, yet you are apprehensive of the coming storms that you'll weather together; the changes, the priorities, the time, the sacrifices, and the questions...

....So, this is what it means to be engaged.