Hi all
I just need to vent. I just had my beautiful baby boy on 15th April 2023 via EMCS after 4 days of being an inpatient in a mat unit - my body seemed to HATE all forms of induction. Pessary - I over contracted and me and baby almost ended up in surgery that night. Cooks balloon - got me to 3cm but my waters broke & we’re full of meconium due to distress caused to baby by the pessary. Oxytocin drip - this fucking hurt & caused several extreme Brady’s to my baby boy. After 3 attempts kn the drip and me contracting for 3 full days, it was time to go to surgery.
I went to theatre, all OK, baby boy came out very blue and he was struggling to breathe. He and dad were whisked away by NICU team to assess the issue - to cut a very long story short, my baby is now in NICU as he can’t lie on his back. He’s only 2 days old and he’s had CT scans, throat endoscopy, x-ray and also an ultrasound. My surgery was OK and I’m recovering not to bad but my boy will stay at the hospital while I go home.
Me and my husband are living our literal nightmare out and I can’t help but feel so shit. I know he’s in the safest of hands & we have 24/7 access to him on the NICU ward but it doesn’t make this any easier. They’re going to continue tests. we’re first time parents and honestly this has put me off ever having another. The antenatal care was amazing but I got completely ridiculed by a consultant when I asked for a section due to my bodies reaction to the pessary & she dissuaded me from having one. Only to approve one 2 days later after multiple stressful situ’s on me and my son while he was inside me.
I am severely depressed right now. I can’t believe I’m leaving & going home with an empty car seat. Our baby should be home with us. And to top it all off, I haven’t had the emotional or mental capacity to even attempt expressing or BF’ing and I’m surrounded by the BF brigade judging me. I got the tiniest amount of colostrum for my son but I have been trying. I know it’s only been 2 days but I can’t even do skin to skin with my baby due to him being in an incubator. He’s on formula and he’s being fed while I try to recover mentally, emotionally and physically after possibly one of thee hardest weeks of my life.
I’m devastated. So is my husband. Officially put off birthing a human ever again. Thanks out dated maternity services in the UK.