I had my son in august 2021.
I went into labour on the Friday. I had a c section booked for the Monday (baby had apparently stopped growing)
I was happy to go into labour as this would of avoided the c section. But from Friday night till Monday lunchtime I was in absolute agony. Contractions every few minutes but also in constant agony from not being able to wee. I begged and begged for a catheter and they wouldn't give me one until morning morning and A LOT of wee emptied out of me.
The whole weekend was traumatic, I did not sleep a single second. I wasn't allowed my partner with me apart from 3pm-4pm. My room had no signal so I couldn't speak to anyone on the phone. There was no staff when I tried to call me buzzer, nobody came. I bled a lot on the Sunday night with big clots, I begged for the c section and was told no.
My son was born via c section Monday lunch time. I still did not sleep for the 3 days we were in hospital. I started to hallucinate, thinking my cat was in the hospital room, I thought the mirror across from my bed was my front door. At times I was unsure what country I was in and kept asking if I was in Spain. I went home and still didn't sleep, I felt full of energy. I would say on day 2/3 of being home I started to get the odd hour of sleep. But then I started to get these thoughts, which I now know as intrusive thoughts.
I could visibly see my son falling down the stairs, or hitting his head on this sharp corner of a side table we had in the lounge. We had to get rid of this table because of the thoughts I was having. When my partner took my son for a drive so that I could get some sleep one morning, I convinced myself they had gone to get fuel and the petrol station had blown up. This was all because my partner didn't answer his phone.
The intrusive thoughts continued for a very long time. When driving I would have thoughts that id accidentally left my son in a car park, I'd have to pull over to check he was definitely in the car. I would have thoughts I'd accidentally put him in the washing machine and would check on him in his cot or bouncer before pressing start. And if I forgot to check and pressed start I would run upstairs to check him.
I didn't tell anyone about these thought's because I thought I would have him taken off me. But now I'm TTC baby no 2 and the fear of this again scares me. I want to understand what was happening to me. Was this just complete sleep deprivation or was it psychosis? I still get the thoughts sometimes but they kind of "pass" through my mind very quickly, whereas it used to be on my mind 24/7
Thank you if you've read this far