I've been having so many bad dreams relating to the pregnancy lately. I had one the other day that I was in the exam room after the anatomy scan and the doctor came in and told me, "I'm sorry, but your baby is very, very sick." They've all been around that theme, that the anatomy scan reveals bad news: that my baby will likely die even before birth, or shortly after birth, or have to have lots of surgeries in his/her first year. The most recent one was Down Syndrome markers, a cleft palate, and heart abnormalities.
My anatomy scan is in 2 weeks and I'm petrified that these nightmares will become reality. All those things that most women don't worry about because they think, "Oh, that will never happen to me." I remember telling my therapist after the 1st loss how it had changed me to think, "Babies die. My baby died. These things can and do happen--and they are just as likely to happen to me as anyone else."
I feel like I'm engulfed in fear lately. I know I ought to go on antidepressants because this untreated depression is just getting worse and worse. But I just can't bring myself to do it while I'm still pregnant. I keep telling myself, "Just a little over 5 more months. You just have to wait 5 more months and then you can get the medication you need." And these dreams aren't helping at all. I wake up every morning with a clenched jaw from the stress of the dreams.
I used to think that it was the physical discomfort of being 8-9 months pregnant that gets a woman ready to be done and ready to give birth. I'm now thinking that the emotional toll of 8-9 months of pregnancy hormones must also play a roll. I've had 41 weeks of pregnancy in the last 1.5 years with a little over 22 weeks left to go and I'm ready to be done and have all the hormones go back to normal.