my god greensleeves.......to think you went thro all that and still went again and had another baby. Hats off to you woman, you are one strong lady!
I am reletivley lucky. I had, with almost each pregnancy (well, each bar DD2) a long stay while pregnant in hospital. I can honestly say that for each (while pregnant) I was treated wonderfully and had no issues with staff, other patients or visitors.
EACH, that is, before DS2 (which incidently also DC5, and so my most recent, and of course, stantards are going down rapidly now thanks to funding, or lack thereof, and also lack of midwives...)
anyhoo......I went into prem labour with DS2 at 28wks. All ok to start, and I was taken care of wonderfully. I did however prgress rapidly from being watched, to neeeding drugs to stop labour, to feeling odd, to it being a scene out of ER and me almost dying....and DS2.
thankfully, all was stopped just beofre they gave me a general for c-section, altho DH was left in trauma for days and he never quite got over the shock. To the point that as soon as DS2 was born, he booked in for 'the snip' even tho I wasn;t at that point ready.
anyhoo.......all went ok from the stopping of labour, altho the wrote in my notes that I had also had a severe reaction to the drugs given and if I happened to prem labout again (it was almost certain as I had had a car accident with DS1 which sent me int prem labout with ^him& and he than was delivered at 36wks, leaving my uterus 'issitable'),I was to be 'left to labour'.
and then, at 30wks, I went again, and so they went to administer drugs. I said no because of the reaction, to be told how selfish I was and that i would therefore be sentencing my baby to death.
I agreed, to the drugs, and then same deal.......blood pressure went down to 50/30, I collasped, DH left quivering in a corner, 4 consultants/midwives around me giving yet more drugs, and there was baby's heartbeat on the monitor at a steady 128bpm. he was f-i-n-e, less so for me, and even mre less so for DH (altho I was not to realise that at the time!).
dispite all the drama's and fuss, they did stop labour, and DS2 came at 37 wks at a very healthy 7.12. (oh, and they induced cos I broke ribs thro force of vomiting)
and then the fun started again.......
I went into shock immediately following delivery. don;t forget, I had been in hospital for a looooooong time, and then at home, on absolute bedrest, as they had put fear of god into me for daring to almost kill my own baby, so I was not in the best state anyway for birth, and there was me, 5th brith in, knowing something was wrong!
noooooo.......apparently, according to the horrid midwife (which was shock as all the previous births had been with lovely MW, and it was the same hosp), said "well, what do you expect????? It IS your fifth!!!!"
so I swollowed my pride, and caried on......
and on.....
and on.....
and then 1wk psot birth, at home, with a suspected womb infection which the doc had seen and prescribed anti-b's for, and then I reacted.......I collasped in pain. DH rushed me to A&E, I was checked, DH was asked if we were hoping for more babies as it looked dire, and I was readmitted along with DS2 as I was breastfeeding.
I was then left on a drip for 2days as was so poorly.....
then, I was scanned.......seemed that the placenta had sheared in half, and I still had a 10x12cm piece left behind.(so much for the MW claiming that 5 babies makes you a wuss.
I was then sent home for a couple of days, in the hope that I would pass it without need for surgery ( for their plans, but I never argued the point as was too damn ill and scared), and so the pkacenta blocked my cervix, stopping the lochia, and I swelled back up to 9mths pregnant size with blood!
I was admtted for an ERPC, and they took me down, while DH and DS2 stayed on the ward, and the kiddies were with a friend.
I didn't recover well........I went into surgery, but while in recovery they gave me an anti-emetic, which sent me into anaphactic.
I died!!!
they had to resusate me
I am obviously and thank fuck (in DH's words) alive.....but it could have been so different.
and the worst......??????(could there be)
They didn't clear the entire lot of the aftere birth and infection, and I ended up having to have 2 MORE ERPC to make me mended, and I was ill for the first 7wks of DS2's life
In that time, my DB got married and the kiddies were bridesmaids/page boys, and also DS2 had tingue tie to operate on (well, not operate per se, but still to snip), and also DH had 'the snip' too.......was truly horrific then, and I look back with shock.
I am goona shout and say tho......Flamesparrow was my rock, and still is.
she was the one who cared for me after the 3rd ERPC as I was not able to stay at the hospital due to the vomiting bug, and so I was at home with DS2, fkame with me, DH out with the kiddies.
thankgod tho....apart from me being left with severe allergies, and DS2 with a bowel condition, we are now fully recovered. of course, had he been our first, it may have been a dfferent story as we may have found me unable to have more babies. but, he was our 5th, he completed us, and we are damn lucky!!!