I had a GA C-sect at 36 weeks.
I was induced due to pre eclampsia & the c-section was because she was distressed & no time for anything else. I wasn't far along, so it was the only option.
I saw her for 10 minutes the next day [she was born at 11.20pm] then I had her with me the day after that at lunch time. Mainly due me to being kept sedated due to high BP, plus she spent a while in scbu.
What affected me was
- I wasn't the first to meet or hold her
- I wasn't the first to feed her/change her nappy/dress her
- I didn't hear her cry/don't know if she cried
- Dh wasn't at the birth & after a few relationship problems we really really wanted this
- He didn't get to cut the cord
I can still cry about it now, 4+ years on. I had a few weeks where I would just start thinking about it, start feeling like I had failed her & me. And the tears would come.
I felt cheated that I couldn't give birth to her. I couldn't bare to look at my scar as it reminded me of the failure that I [my body] was. Dh had to clean around my scar as I just couldn't face it, couldn't bare to touch it.
Then I wrote the long story that was my birth plan & my friend asked me to email it. I had put on it how I felt I had let dd down, etc.
She said, amoung other things
"While I have no idea of how important those things are you mentioned [she has no children] you have years ahead of you now with dd, I am sure that there are many more important things that will come your way & you will be involved in. You have a whole lifetime together.
As for your scar, that is your daughter's door into this world, be proud of it, it is you & it is her, a vital part of her life.
You gave life, you gave birth. Which ever way you see it, you are the most important person in her life, no one gave her what you could, what you did. Let them have the first nappy change, you have all the rest"
It was those words that turned me around a bit, made me realise that some things, whilest very important to me, couldn't be fixed/changed. I just had to make new memories & try to think that the birth was just one day in many. Living under that cloud stopped me from enjoying my baby & at times I felt like I was just baby sitting, waiting to give her back.
I am not saying it was easy & I didn't suffer with PND & it must be hard for you, I don't know where you will find that turn around, I hope you do.