Hi ladies, yesterday morning I had our perfect baby boy Oliver James weighing a diddy 6lb 7oz. He's just the cutest little dot ever. He decided he wanted to come early and arrived 16 days before his due date!
His actual birth was fine, I went into the birthing centre at 2cm dilated and progressed to 8cm in 3 hours on just 2 paracetamol!!!! Felt like a right hero. Suddenly had an urge to push thought I needed a poo but no I needed to have a baby! We got back in the water but needed to be assessed again and within a minute of being assessed I was pushing and there he was. He was a surprise gender and my husband is speechless he's a boy as he was adamant we were having a girl. I could not love him more.
Sadly I did have a really nasty 3rd degree tear and had to be blue lightened to hospital shortly after Oliver's birth. He and his daddy had to follow on after us. I lost 2L of blood, half of the blood in my body... it all got very scary at one point. I'm now recovering on a ward with my son but not my husband and my iron levels are so low I pass out as soon as I stand so I've got to have a blood transfusion today. I was meant to be out today but I'm not going to be. I'll be honest I'm feeling so overwhelmed and low without my husband next to me to help me get through all this but it's been nice to bond with him. I just want to get well so I can actually pick him up. At the moment the midwives have to pass him to me. My milk has also stopped today because my iron is so low, so that's not helping my mental health. It's all a bit much but worth it for this gorgeous boy. Hopefully I will be reunited with my little family soon 💙