Showing posts with label soap box. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soap box. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

18 week scan

My Mum came down over the weekend. It was lovely to see her and I really wanted to blog about how we had massages together, met this strange woman who insisted on telling us about her upcoming wedding/ crap toenails as developed through years of ballet/ battle with cervical cancer/ up coming operations/ 21 year old goth daughter, that Mum thinks the cat is a girl despite my certainty that the balls of fur hanging off the back are in fact furry balls and that Mum has offered to come down for up to three months after Trogdor appears this side of the womb. Surely, provided nothing horrible happens, I can figure out some form of parenting skills in three months.
But... all I can think about is the 18 week scan.
We will be finding out the gender and I will reveal it here mainly because I need a pronoun. If you do not want to know don't read this blog after Wednesday. Or talk to me. Or to Spidermonkey.

Most women will have a scan between 18 to 20 weeks, because at this time the fetus is large enough to be easily seen and so detailed assessment of many structures can be made.

For most women this scan will reassure them that their baby appears normal.

The scan can only assess the anatomy or structure of the baby, but in this way many of the common congenital abnormalities may be detected. In most fetuses spina bifida, cleft lip (hare lip), severe dwarfism, and major heart defects can be excluded. For a very small number of women the scan will identify a major fetal abnormality. However, even with the best ultrasound equipment not all abnormalities can be seen. In particular, developmental delays such as intellectual delay, cerebral palsy or autism cannot be detected.

It's routine. It's safe. And the majority of women will leave the doctor's office having been told their baby is perfectly fine.
And others don't.
But because it is routine and the risks of something being wrong are small there's no expectation that women (and when I say women I don't mean women, I mean me) will approach this test fearfully.
There's the fear of a vague something being wrong and then the much larger fear that we'll be told Trogdor has left us. I won't be attempting to deal with the latter fear in this post because, well, what can I say?*
And remarkably, it turns out that patting a pregnant woman on the arm while saying "it'll be fine" is not all that fucking helpful. You think it will be fine, I think it will be fine, every bloody person on every pregnancy board out there thinks it will be fine. But if every-one is so convinced that it will be fine, can some-one tell me why I'm having this test?
At least the people who say "there's no point worrying over something you can't do anything about" have honesty on their side - if not a great deal of compassion.
I told Spidermonkey I was nervous about having the u/s and he said exactly the right thing - possibly the only thing - "it's normal to feel like that." It's good to hear something that isn't based on what we'd all like to believe or some ridiculous advise like telling a mother not to worry about her child's health.
We can't know that everything is fine - no matter what the test says. And if the test comes back showing something abnormal then we can't know that every-thing won't work out for the best in the end.
The truth is that no test can reveal what a parent really wants to know. There isn't a scan that will tell you if your child will be happy.
Lots of people who have 'abnormalities' lead lives of fulfillment and purpose while lots of people who have every advantage are miserable bastards. Most people feature some-where in the middle no matter what their 18 week scan may have revealed. Of course, I'd sign up for an 18 week 'miserable bastard' test. Just 'cos.
If I might make some attempt to summarize this rambling mess of a post - I think that, despite my previous comments, it'll be fine and even if it's not fine then I think that in the long run it'll be fine and if it's not fine in the long run it won't be because of any thing we find out during an ultrasound.
Any questions?
Good.

* I can feel Trogers as I type this, twisting and turning and doing little backflips in secret. Despite this, I have a deep fear that it's my imagination, that I'm only pretending I'm pregnant.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Just when you thought it was safe to go into the hospital again...

The Butcher of Bega

The thing that disturbs me most about this article is that these women would have had nurses, midwives, partners or parents with them and it seems that no one intervened to defend the mothers or their babies. Obviously I don't know what really went on, or what sort of complaints were made but comments like
"They [doctors] didn't particularly like him but they didn't interfere."

and
"They were all worried about their jobs and it was silly really. They should have just said something. They used to all talk about it in the tearoom and no one did anything about it."

indicate that people knew something bad was happening and chose not to get involved.
It strikes me as a sample of what the psychology behind Auschwitz must have been like. A person in authority says 'do something' and good people (or people who think of themselves as 'good') do it.

On another note why in this quote:
"She recalled a woman who had such a "traumatic" delivery that she refused to allow Mr Reeves back in her room."

is traumatic in ""? It could possibly be a quote from the midwife, or from the mother but it seems strange to quote a single word with out clarifying who said it, or what the rest of the comment was. All the other quotes are sentences - this is the only individual word to be ""-ed. What it manages to do - intentionally or not - is to call into question the use of the word 'traumatic'.

Do we believe that it's impossible for a woman to have a traumatic birth? Are we still at the stage where we think women can experience a doctor who
mutilated their genitals, botched procedures and sexually assaulted them

but still leave the hospital saying "At least I've got a healthy baby and that's all that matters"?

Because if that's true, then women's health care has come no-where since year dot.