@Hannargh congratulations on the safe arrival of your little girl!
Wow you went through the mill! But I'm glad it all happened swiftly when she was ready to make her appearance.
Our little man was 8 weeks yesterday! I don't know where the time has gone and I just realised I never shared my birth story! So here it is, sorry it's a long one...
My waters broke at 9am on Friday 14th April. I was fuming because I had a lunch date planned lol. Phoned the hospital and they said to come in at 5pm to get checked and to enjoy my lunch lol. So I had a 3 course pub lunch 🙈
Went back in at 5pm they checked the waters and told me to go home and wait for contractions to start and if they didn't I'd be induced at 9.30 on the Saturday morning. Contractions started at 7pm and they were straight away coming every minute and lasting over a minute. Not unbearably strong but I needed to breathe through them. My waters had been leaking all day but twice that evening they gushed everywhere. Made a right mess of my livingroom floor....twice! Held out until 11pm when I decided I needed some pain relief.
Got to the hospital, they checked me and said I was only 1cm... told me to go home even though it takes an hour drive each way... made it home and I sat in the bath and cried until 2am. The Contractions were still every minute and lasting nearly 90 seconds each. I barely had time to relax between them. Went back to hospital and they checked me again... 3cm... I got gas and air and the pool. Was great!
Sat in that pool breathing the pain away for 7hours... they checked me again at 9am... still 3cm... so they took me to be induced. I said I wanted an epidural because I needed rest and they were ramping up my contractions with the drip until I had it. It took them 4 attempts to get the tube in and they broke one of them in my back because apparently my back muscles were too strong lol. Worst pain... worse than the contractions lol.
Once it was in they fitted a catheter and I laid on that bed for 10 hours. After 6 hours they said that my temp was rising and my urine output was low. They reckoned baby was sitting on my only kidney causing a blockage. They left me another 4hrs and checked cervix again... 4cm... consultant came in and said I had an infection now and they needed to take me to theatre for an emergency c section... yay. So baby was born via the sunroof on Saturday 15th at 8.08pm... he was absolutely fine and I had sepsis lol.
I had IV antibiotics and fluids for nearly 3days.
I'll shorten the next bit... we should have gone home on the Monday but I asked for Charlie to be checked for Jaundice on the Sunday. They refused and said they didn't need to. Low and behold after several blood tests for little man he had jaundice... the fucked about and cocked up more time than I care to remember, he had blood taken from his feet, his hands, and his wrists 15 times... we finally went home after all the fuck ups on the Thursday after 6 days in that hell hole.
Aftercare was also shit and they told me not to bother breastfeeding. I'm glad I was stubborn though and got some support from la leche league. Little man is now a boob expert ❤️ I hope your breastfeeding journey is going well now you're all home.
Xxx