Hi
I had an equally bad time at Northwick park hospital. I thought I was going to
die, I think my whole family did. I had a c-
section but a week later, after laxatives i spent an hour & a half trying to
go to the toilet so i could get out of the hospital
from hell, I had the Thai lady as well, who did nothing but shout, she was awful.
Well, I never went to the toilet, so, that meant
yet another day in the hospital. So the next day, they gave me stronger laxatives to make me go, well, I ate my dinner, went to get up to go to the toilet & felt something warm inbetween my legs, I had no idea what had happened but my husbands face went white, so I realised something really bad was wrong, he then told me what had happened, my intestines had come out of my stomach as I had sat up. I can go on & on about this for so many other things they did were wrong. They put me in a lift with normal
people with my guts coming out more & more, I felt sorry for the people in the lift who had to see this & all I kept thinking
of, very silly I know, was the humptey dumptey nursey song put me back together
again. I thought, I was never going to see
my daughter again. When I had the c-section, the guy that did it was late, he looked like he had been smoking dope or he had just got out of bed, not sure what would have been the better. He cut me from one side to the other & my scare is about 7 to 8 inches & crooked. Also i remember, as he was sewing me up inside, that the nurse with him said, what on earth are you doing, you must be joking, then he said staple gun, at this point, I think, I may have passed out.
Other complications I had, was the drips I was on, running out & my blood being filled back up in the bags, so then I was to frightened to fall asleep, after this had happened a couple of times, I was actually told by the midwives that i had to watch my drips & then let them know that the fluid had run out, so they could change it. In the end my husband stayed & slepted on a chair next to me in the hospital for he did not want to leave me on my own. As soon as I was well enough I left the hospital.
I have never done anything about my nightmare at Northwick park hospital but feel now, that i would like to do something about this, maybe you know someone I may contact to take this further.
I haven't had any more children, for I am now frightened of having another c-section & of normal child birth. Lauren was born on 23.01.02