PPROM’d at 36+3, rang triage & got told to go in with not quite been full term. Put on the monitor & had tightenings which I couldn’t yet feel so I was admitted onto the antenatal ward for further monitoring with the aim to keep my LG cooking till 37wks with antibiotics to ward off infection.
Around an hour after getting admitted, i started getting what felt like bad gas pain, didn’t think it was contractions because it didn’t come & go like contractions are meant to. The oncall obstetrician came to see me & explained they were gonna start antibiotics & that they didn’t want to rush into an emergency section overnight (I had an elective one booked in for 38+5) If baby & I were doing ok.
Fast-forward another 3hrs or so later, the doctor came to see me again because unsurprisingly codeine & paracetamol weren’t doing a great deal, got examined & by this point I was 3-4cm dilated & contracting 3 in 10 lasting about 50-60 seconds a time. I was put back on the monitor & was having some decelerations which were thought to be the machine picking up my heart rate rather than baby’s. They couldn’t do continuous monitoring on antenatal so I was moved to delivery suite which was fine by me, it meant I could get some other pain relief.
Once in delivery suite, baby’s heartbeat kept dropping off the monitor due to her position, so she ended up with a clip on her head & all was fine, no concerns as far as I’m aware. I was doing ok, muddling through on gas & air. I don’t actually remember consenting but, I was put on oxytocin because my contractions had slowed. Had my cervix checked about 3.5hrs after getting moved & I’d gone from 3/4-10cm in that time & proceeded to push, stupidly optimistically thinking I wasn’t far from done. During the cervical check, the midwife said baby didn’t look to have much hair from what she could see 🤨 I pushed for an hour & baby would not budge, next thing I know, there’s an obstetrician, various junior doctors, anaesthetist & all that jazz come into my room & said we needed to go to theatre, signed consent forms for forceps & a section if needs be.
We go to theatre pretty much straight away, the anaesthetist struggled to get the spinal block in, I’m sat contracting without any pain relief whilst getting stabbed in the back. Fine, whatever, it happens (I work in theatres, I’ve seen it). I finally get the block in & off we go, on the third attempt, baby finally made her appearance & I’m thankful that I didn’t end up with an emergency section. The next I hear is the obstetrician shouting to the anaesthetist to get some clotting drugs, yet nobody’s explaining what’s going on, with my job, I assumed I was bleeding more than I should have been. Baby got taken straight for checks & again, nobody explained why & then there was debate whether we could go to the normal postnatal ward or if we needed transitional care due to her gestation, they decided on transitional care whilst I was getting stitched up, I get moved back into a bed & taken to a room for some post anaesthetic observations.
About 5hrs after baby was born, we’re finally moved to the ward, a midwife comes to see how we’re getting on & explains that I had a minor haemorrhage in theatre, no need to worry but they’d repeat bloods in the morning to make sure my iron wasn’t too low. Baby was taken to the nursery to let me try get some sleep as I’d been awake almost 36hrs at this point. The next morning rolls round, the nursery nurse points out baby looked a bit jaundice, checked her with a light thing which came back with a high reading & asked if they could take some bloods the next time she had her observations done. The result came back that she needed phototherapy, so under the lamps she went. Checked her again 12hrs later, her jaundice levels had come down but was still above the treatment line so stayed under the lamps another 12hrs then was released. Unfortunately she rebounded & was very nearly admitted to nicu for a transfusion.
After a long 6 days of multiple blood tests, phototherapy, ng tubes, 3hr feedings, et we were finally discharged home.
Am I being pathetic to be a bit traumatised by the situation? I’m second guessing myself.