Sazzybee, I had a nearly identical experience to you also at St Mary's and with RF midwife screw up. 18 hour induced labour ending in c/s. As I was wheeled out of the theatre I asked if I could eat yet and was told in the morning. The m/w did offer me a cup of tea but I didn't see the point in staying awake for that - toast would have been a different matter......
I spent an entire night up as ds wouldn't settle and when I asked the m/ws what to do they said it's just wind. (It was wind and hunger because his stomach had been stretched by too much formula on the first day for low blood sugar.) The morning m/w when I asked her what was wrong with him and should a paed see him, heard one cry and said hunger and "kindly" gave me formula to feed him which led to a lot more problems.
I did ask what to do with the scar and what I was allowed to do. I was told that a m/w would come to take out the stitches and it needed no special treatment. We live in westminster but were staying with my parents in camden. STM said RF should visit us and they said we were STM's responsibility. I noticed the scar looked infected on day a m/w should have taken out stitches but no one would come. Tried locum but was told it was hospital's responsibility. By the end of much frantic phoning over the next day we ended up with 2 m/ws one from STM for me and one fromt he RF the next morning for ds. The RF one sent us back to STM as ds had jaundice. I also never saw the same m/w once we left hospital.
I asked what I wasn't allowed to do and they told me drive (I have 5 failed driving tests) and lift anything heavier than the baby. Prams were not covered as I discovered after trying to push one.
I did get a b/f counsellor the first time round who was okish but it was morning after c/s and I was a bit spaced out. We got a brilliant one the 2nd time when we were admitted for jaundice who was really helpful and encouraging especially as I had just managed to get ds over nipple confusion.
I did see some of the same m/ws. In fact the one who transferred me from the labour ward, a lovely ghanaian lady with 3 sons, was on the 2nd time we were there and was absolutely amazing in helping when it felt like everything was against us. (They kept on saying that ds should be given formula and that I didn't have enough milk and I was being bullied by a completely awful nursery nurse. Thankfully we got discharged after 25 hours with me more yellow than ds after 6 hrs continuous feeding to get his dehydration levels up.) This m/w sent us the really good b/f counsellor and chased up paedeatricians for us (average wait - 7 hrs).
I was also desparate to get out of there asap and after one m/w sent us to hospital with jaundice (valid) the next one wanted us to spend another day in a&e because ds had not put on birthweight by 10 days (he had jaundice for crying out loud) I couldn't wait to say goodbye to the m/ws either.
It wasn't all dreadful but it was pretty bad.