We got a request on our last post for more pregnancy news. In thinking back over the year, it does seem that my primary pregancy-as-it-pertains-to-being-carfree thoughts have to do with whining about not biking, about T delays and bad weather. Not a very good track record, is it?
I confess, I had been writing a wonderful carfree baby post in my head for after the birth (estimated due date for the baby is June 9, I’m at 34 weeks now). It was going to be all about how we had a carfree birth by having this baby at home (yes, we are that big of hippies, we really were planning a home birth and have the boxes of birth supplies on our porch to prove it). Of course, such a birth wouldn’t have really been car free, because two midwives and a doula would have been driving to us, but still, I was kind of excited about not having to put the kid in a car seat right away.
Unfortunately, our plans have changed, and they will involve more driving. I was just diagnosed with some late-term complications that effect my liver function and can be quite risky for the baby if I don’t deliver sooner than later, so instead of that nice home birth, we’re looking at labor induction at a hospital in just a couple weeks. It certainly isn’t what we had planned, but we’re glad to know, glad we’re getting excellent medical care, and glad that the risks in terms of outcome for the kiddo are pretty much nonexistent as long as we do what we need to do.
And now for the blog relevant part: we need to figure out hospital transportation. We are blessed to have many wonderful friends who are happy to drive us places every now and then, who’d be happy to get us to the hospital. But this morning, we got it into our heads that maybe we won’t drive to the hospital. We’ll need to take a lot of stuff, but hey, that’s what our Xtracycle is for. If Angela bikes, then she’ll be able to come and go easily after the birth to tend to H’s needs without having to beg a friend for a ride whenever she needs to get somewhere. I can easily take public transit to get there (it’s how I’m getting to prenatal visits anyway), and since it’s a pretty early induction, it’s not like I’m going to be in labor on the bus.
All of this news is only about 48 hours old, and we still have lots to figure out. We may well just throw our junk in a friends car since that’s probably the path of least resistance. But there’s something about the idea of getting to the hospital on our terms and our own power, that’s really appealing in this situation. It feels a little like taking back a bit of control in a situation where we have none. It would be nice to land at the hospital V-C style, and of course, the thought of a photo of the bike, all loaded up with birth gear including one of those giant “birth balls,” may be too exciting to resist. But please, don’t worry, we’re not going to strap the newborn into the panniers on the Xtracycle to go home. For that, we really will get either a friend, a cab or a zipcar. Though I have to say, some of totcycle newborn biking prototypes look pretty good (before you get hysterical, note the date on his post).