Hey everyone- just had a quick scan to try to catch up and have basically forgotten everything already hahaha
Jem- hope you've made some progress to getting a new MW, that sounds shockingly disorganised. I feel the same way about my MW, I've been to 3 appointments at my local health centre and seen a different MW each time. Anytime I ring about a concern the answer is always ring the EOU with zero advice or answer so I just skip them completely now. They never answer their phone and take years to get back to you so it's stupid anyway to ring.
KHTW- I would be up for a fb group as I can find it difficult when busy to get on here and I always find the format of the website or tapatalk rubbish for trying to find where you last had unread posts and to upload photos you have to crop the life out of them hahaha
Shep- I'm sure your dd loved it and its not like you do that constantly so a wee one-off will most likely be seen as a treat in her eyes while you are there feeling mama guilt hahaha'
I think I have forgotten everything else- oh, Jem im glad you're feeling better about the fresh lick of paint. We painted our room just white and it actually made a world of difference so I totally get that!
GG- I had a similar experience to you which is why I've been absent amongst other reasons.
I normally have a very active baby and she wiggles away all through the day- even when I am very busy and not taking the time to notice it I still become aware of kicks and wiggles anyway and they've been getting stronger. I also have had a pattern to the kicks and wiggles since about 23 weeks or maybe earlier. Always first thing in the morning, then if I eat ANYTHING or drink she wiggles about 15-20 mins after (obvs eating her share haha) and then she likes to kick and keep me awake til the early hours of the morning haha I had been at my sewing class last thursday and it wasn't until around dinner time I realised I hadn't really become aware of any movements so I did a google, did all the recommended things - had a glass of ice cold fizzy lemonade and a kitkat for a sugar kick and lay on my left side to monitor movements for an hour or so. I literally fell asleep within about 3 mins (mother of the year award goes to...)
The following morning when I woke up to bring my husband to work I got back and had breakfast...no movements...I waited a bit and called my community midwife cuz I was still trying to make that work at that stage and no answer as usual. I waited a bit more and had lunch but still no movement after. Rang the EOU cuz the community midwife wasn't looking likely to get back any time soon (and basically didn't) and they said that since I had made the cold drink/fizzy/sugar attempt the night before but not today they needed me to do that again and lie on my left for 2 hours. So I got all prepared and did it and still no movements at all- rang them back and they had me come straight there.
5 uncomfortable boring hours later haha Baby was fine, heartbeat was fine, my bp was fine, but the urinalysis showed that I was mega dehydrated (STILL?!) . I swear every time I go there they shout at me for being dehydrated and if I drink any more water in a day I will drown!! They also shouted at me saying they don't think I am eating enough cuz they basically asked me for a run through of what I had eaten that day and day before- which I still think was loads- I mean I have all three meals, good portions, and I come away from each of them feeling extremely full!!! I used to never eat breakfast so I have even started in an effort to get them to stop saying I am not eating enough! So they've pegged her reduced movement down to dehydration and I'm glad to report since then her normal movements have returned and she's been wiggling away all weekend (the trip to the EOU was friday night)
Because the fun never stops- I also had my GTT on sunday morning. That was a treat and a half. They had such a hard time getting the blood samples, both my arms are like pin cushions and they had to keep trying like 3 or 4 times to get the veins for each time. Plus being told I am not eating enough and dehydrated then starving myself for the morning was not nerve-wracking at all. I'm covered in bruises too now. I then got a delightful phone call in the afternoon informing me that they believe I have gestational diabetes. My 28 week appointment which was meant to be on Friday, which was already changed from my local health centre to the hospital just because of the reduced movement/dehydration episode, has now been moved again to Wednesday this week with the diabetic team and I will get a call tomorrow to inform me of the time

I have spent pretty much since yesterday lunchtime being a fountain and crying all over the show. I even cry-drove to pick up my husband.
I can't remember if anyone else receive the unhappy GD confirmation but I have been googling and I think I might starve. You basically can't eat anything. I have to survive on air and water for 13 weeks and all the risks of it about premature delivery/stillbirth etc scare the crap out of me.

even more so than when I went to the doctor for the fibroid and he started talking about freaking hysterectomies. Cuz a girl in her twenties who wants more children definitely needs to hear about that
Sorry for the long post. xx