I was working at a nursing home when I was pregnant with my son (my first child). When I was 5 1/2 months pregnant, an alzheimer’s patient got confused and tried to leave the floor. While I tried to calm him, he punched me in the stomach. I quit the next day out of concern for the baby. But up until that point, I had felt fine.
By the time I was pregnant with my daughter, my MS had gotten bad enough that working was not possible and I had not worked for the two years prior to being pregnant with her. Had I been working, I can tell you that I would not have made it much past the fifth month. At that point, I had some bleeding and was put on what the doc called “couch potato rest” (not quite bed rest, but not a lot of unnecessary walking around). She dropped during the 8th month and the last six or so weeks was spent in utter misery with even a short walk to the bathroom (which happened approx every half hour) being torture.
I think it’s really a matter for the individual. I’ve known a lot of nurses who worked right up until the due date, and a lot who quit a lot earlier.
Good luck and God bless!!
Trish