Little Noah is almost a week old now and I'm finally getting around to a post about his birth. Here it is
I went to the hospital Tuesday morning for some moderate bleeding and they
checked me out and put me on the monitor. They weren't sure where the blood was coming from but I was 3cm dilated and
the doc said at nearly 36 weeks it would be safe for him to come out and
scheduled me for an induction. They were worried the placenta could be
abrupting.
So I had pitocin for a few hours and got some pretty
painful contractions going on--but the contractions weren't actually
making my cervix progress--and then it was time for my epidural
around 3am. I got that and let me tell you, it's truly a miracle
(pain-wise)! About an hour after that though the doctor became concerned
that the baby's heart rate wasn't varying enough and my BP was
dropping. He broke my water and there was a lot of blood when he did
that so he said I needed an immediate c-section because the placenta
could be
separating from the uterus.
And they weren't kidding about
immediate. From when he said that to when the baby was born was under 15
minutes! It was all really fast and scary and lots of people running
around yelling. One of the people running around knocked over my IV pole
and ripped the IV out of my arm, and the anesthesiologist had to put
another one in very fast. Fortunately I had the epidural already and
didn't need
emergency anesthesia which would have been general--since I have a
genetic allergy to most general anesthetics, I was told to get an
epidural early on just in case of such an emergency. I felt nothing
except pressing on my stomach (which made me barf...lovely) and then I
heard a baby cry. It was so fast I asked "is that MY baby?"
My
husband couldn't be in there for the delivery because
it was too crowded and they were majorly rushing. He came in right after
though and cut the cord and sat with me. He got to hold Noah once
they
had done his apgar score and stuff, I really couldn't because of the way
my arms were with the IV and all but the anesthesiologist took pictures
of the three of us. I was so jealous because I desperately wanted to
hold him. He was born at 4:28am on 10/19/11 weighing 5 pounds and 6
ounces, 19 inches long. DH was so incredibly happy sitting there
holding him. I don't think I've ever seen anyone so happy.
Once they were ready to bring me to recovery they
took Noah to the special care nursery since he wasn't quite full
term. I
didn't really know what was going on because I'd had a shot of
morphine, but I was upset that I hadn't held my baby yet. My mom sat with me in the recovery room while DH was with the
baby in the nursery. A couple hours later they brought Noah back
down to
recovery so I could hold him and then I felt a lot better.
He had to stay in the special care nursery for about 24 hours due to
being not quite full-term, but he was just fine and had no
complications. They brought him to me in my hospital room on Thursday
morning and we got to go home on Sunday afternoon.
The c-section scar hurts
big time and I am still on Percocet for it, but I am so so so happy I don't even care right now. In my
extensive experience of 6 days--being a mom is the greatest thing
ever!
Re: birth story! PIP
What a cutie pie!!! Congrats!
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