Posting this one for more a handhold, but I gave birth to my DS yesterday morning in the hospital. By 8pm that night, a&e had diagnosed DH with shingles that had flared up over the day. We had noticed a very light rash and he'd not been feeling 100% but I swear it came up in hours.
Midwife's immediately escorted DH off the ward as it is full of babies, and I've had to move in with my parents and DD (who's 2) to spend these first precious newborn days away from him while we wait for them to scab over and we can go home again.
Luckily the doctors tested my immunity to chicken pox so hopefully I passed some of that over to the newborn, but I am still utterly terrified.
I'm feeling so lonely and devastated that these precious memories of bringing our new baby home to complete our family have been ruined by this horrible illness. I'm not sure how long it's going to be like this - and I know people go through worse but honestly someone give me something positive to focus on because at the moment I just keep sobbing 😭