I hate flying while pregnant.
DESPISE flying while pregnant.
It is a little slice of hell.
Mind you, this is mostly because I have irrational fears of going into preterm labor on the plane...but nevertheless...still hate it.
And yet...I keep doing it.
No matter how many times I say I'M DONE, I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE ELSE WHILE I'M PREGNANT, somehow I get roped in (ok, willingly plan) to go somewhere else a little bit further along in this pregnancy.
Remember back at
17 weeks when I gave you this little list of all the different instances of flying messing with my cervical mucus? And it led to the
No Good Horrible Very Bad Day? Well, after that I was convinced I would never fly while pregnant EVER AGAIN. I was done. I was staying close to my midwives for the rest of my pregnancy.
Well...that didn't last very long.
At 23 weeks I flew the hour and a half home to Oregon. No problems other than I couldn't NOT pee for that hour and a half and those tiny planes have the smallest bathrooms EVER. It was torture waiting for the chatty stewardess to hurry up and serve drinks with her giant aisle clogging tray so that I could rush to the bathroom half an hour into the flight.
Then at 29 weeks I decided to accept the offer of a baby shower thrown in my honor in NYC and hopped on a plane again.
In a nutshell, it was completely fine, but I hated every moment of it.
It starts with the airport. It seems that they have started putting those full body X-ray machines in ALL major airports these days and since I'm not convinced those are safe for pregnancy I have to get a pat down.
Great...I love getting felt up at the airport.
Kuddos to JFK airport on the way home, they had the old school scanners (which are fine, they're not X-rays) available for children and preggos and I didn't have to get a pat down at JFK.
Why can't all airports do this? They all still have the scanners set up for their own personnel to go through, why can't the preggo ladies go through rather than get a pat down?
Anyway, after getting felt up at the airport, the flight itself wasn't HORRIBLE as I was in first class (purchased with air miles!) and the flight attendant gave me a HUGE bottle of water without me having to ask for it. But because of said bottle of water I was up to pee A LOT, at least once an hour, so every time I would get comfy and settle back down to watch my movie I would then need to get up and pee again...and REPEAT.
Other than that I really have nothing to complain about. I wasn't uncomfortable, except for always needing to pee, the Braxton Hicks stayed at a minimum, just a few the whole flight, no swelling, and since I was in first class obviously the seats were pretty comfortable.
But I still hated it.
And wouldn't you know it...I'm still not done.
In 3 weeks...at 34 weeks pregnant I'm doing it again.
I'm going back home to Oregon one last time before we have this kiddo for another baby shower being thrown for me.
No first class, just a tiny little plane with a tiny little seat and a tiny little bathroom...I hope I fit.
Anyone else hate flying as much as I do during pregnancy?
Or have you all kept your feet firmly planted on the ground?