Hello all!!!! I hope everyone is doing ok as they can be x x
So I've just read through the posts and can see even more of our little rainbow babies have arrived, congratulations to those of you who have welcomed their rainbows.
So... William George was born on the 17.9.15 at 11.44pm after an eventful week in the run upto his birth. As you all know he was due to come out as a elective section on 18.9.15 when he should have been 36+4.
So steroids round 1 were on the 15.9 and then on that night from 12am until 4pm I started to get contractions that were about 4/ 5 minutes apart and lasting upto a minute andr they were a bit painful, but because they didn't increase in intensity or frequency I put off going to hospital until hubby woke up and clocked what was going on. Anyway we went upto hospital and they admitted me and said they wanted to keep me in until the Friday of my section and do 3 times daily ctg monitoring. Contractions stopped midday on the Wednesday and didn't start up again. They kept me in though. Had second shot of the steroids on Wednesday. All ctg monitoring was fine, until Thursday afternoon.
As soon as they put me on the monitor I felt nervous as his hear rate and beat just didn't sound right, I'd had enough ctg over the past few weeks to not have to look at the numbers just by sound to know that it didn't sound normal for us. Also his movement increased drastically. However hospital were adamant it was all well within normal boundaries, so I was a bit relieved. On the Thursday night ctg the same happened again, although more movement. Basically I had a bit of a meltdown because i was sure something wasn't quite right. The sound of his heartbeat on the machine just didn't sound normal. Anyways to cut a long story short, they left me on the monitor and agreed that the best thing to do, even though they were happy with the trade was to do my section that night, 12 hours wasn't going to make much difference to his well being they said. When he came out, William had the cord around his arm, shoulder and neck. He needed a little help breathing to start with, but boy am I glad I had my meltdown and insisted that I knew my trace didn't sound right.
Who knows, all may have been well leaving him in until the morning, but I'm sure glad they got him out when they did. A week on neonatal for an infection and to getting feeding pattern sorted and the monkey is back home and nearly back up to his birthweight after dropping quite a lot in hospital while poorly. Epic post over. Will keep checking in during early hours whilst up feeding. Bloody love it!!
Thank you to each and everyone of you who have offered kind words, sympathetic ears and just being there over last 8 months. It means the world.