This morning we had our first childbirth class. We really had no clue what we were getting into at all, we just kinda went to find out. We got up at 5:30 and I am happy to report I had no trouble with the walk to the station. As before, we took a cab from the Sint Truiden station to the hospital.
We arrived at the hospital and went to check in, where we were charged 40 euro for the day's class! Worse still, they told us that the 40 euro was only the up front portion, and that the remainder of the cost would be billed to us! We have no idea how much it will be overall. This would be covered if I had insurance, but I still do not, so we're paying completely out of pocket. We both sort of looked at each other, but we handed over the money.
I was looking forward to meeting other couples, even if they were Dutch speaking. No such luck. We had unwittingly signed up for PRIVATE classes. In fact, its unclear if they even offer group classes like we have in the states. It was just the two of us in a little room with the teacher, who spoke lousy English. Yes, yes, I realize she has no responsibility to speak English, as this is her country not mine, but we were already feeling pretty cheated by the high cost, so the fact that we both had to constantly help her translate seemed unfair. Further, I didn't care for her much. She didn't seem to have much of a personality, and I felt like I'd been called into the principal's office the whole time.
We travelled all the way to Sint Truiden and payed a ton of money for a half an hour of "instruction." I didn't learn anything I hadn't learned from watching movies and reading books. It was as you'd expect, deep breathing and then the little "hee hee hee hee" sort of breaths, all while sitting on a big blue exercise ball. Literally all she taught me were the three stages of labor, which I knew, and two of the three types of breathing I will use. And I had to provide her with the vocabulary for her to "teach" me with. The only new information we received was instructions on when exactly to come to the hospital. If before 37 weeks, anytime I feel painful contractions I am to come immediately, after 37 weeks, I can wait until said painful contractions are five minutes apart. If I lose my mucous plug, I can wait until contractions start, if I see blood I come immediately, if my water breaks, I have one to two hours before I need to go. Aren't I a good little student? I didn't even need to take notes. Seeing as we're quite a ways from the hospital and I will have to call a taxi and wait for it to arrive to take me to the hospital, I can't really follow those instructions anyway. Waiting to call a taxi until my contractions are 5 minutes apart could be a very bad plan!
I am supposed to go again next Thursday morning, and again a week or two later, for three classes total. We have to pay the 40 euro every time, not to mention the cost of getting there. Money is really tight for us right now, and I am not sure I will go back. Seems like I could learn this stuff on the internet for free! We haven't decided for sure yet.
When we left for the station this morning it was sprinkling rain lightly, but when we started the walk home, an usually bright and warm light was coming from this strange glowing disk in the sky. We were unable to identify the celestial object, having not seen it for so long, but we nonetheless enjoyed the warmth it emitted.
I had mentioned to G that I have been craving French fries all week, so he decided to treat me. He got me tucked in for a nap and then went to town and brought home roasted chicken breasts and pommes frites (fries), along with the regular groceries. We enjoyed a tasty lunch of chicken, fries, and salad before he left for work, and I even have leftovers come dinnertime! I plan on making homemade pasta sauce tonight, but I'll be doing that while munching on fries! We can't afford to do things like that very often, but it felt extra special because of it. For those of you that don't know it, Belgium is famous for its pomme frites, and they really do live up to the hype. If you don't believe me, come have a taste!
I also wanted to mention that my bath this morning was utter bliss! Yay water pressure and hot water!!
hi Heather and G,,,,Sounds like quite the adventure so far,,,I know it must be frustrating for you can't imagine but it will all be worth it when Luna arrives,,,,Life in the state's are just as eventfull,,,Me getting the news I will be laid off for six weeks come end of February what a shock,,,but always could be worse,,,I supposidly have a job to come back to,,,trying to see the positive in it...Think I might go to Virginia for a week and see Bonnie although weather is worst there...I miss you and think of you often Love all three of you,,,love Aunt Melodie
ReplyDeleteIt took me for ever to figure this out...go figure but you know me persistance,,,,Sounds like you have had alot of challenges there but it will be worth it,,,you might not see it right now but when Luna arrives and you hold her in your arms the two of you will laugh about the trials and tribulations coming from one that has been there many times,,,,As of in the states life like always with me is a struggle too...as you have heard I am sure I will be laid off at the end of February for six weeks shock to me but on the up side (if there is one) I can maybe go to Virginia for a week and visit Bonnie,,,not that their weather is better than ours they have been hit hard with (yes) snow,,,but will love to spend time with her...all for now but know that I think of all of you often Love you Aunt Melodie
ReplyDeleteHi, good to hear from you!! I was so sorry to hear about your impending layoff. :( But going to see Bonnie is a great idea, way to make lemonade out of the lemons! Hopefully her weather will improve before then!
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