The first time i'd ever heard of GBS was 24 hours after DS1 was born with respiratory distress. He took 5 minutes to be rescusitated at birth, then was taken from me a few minutes later when he was grunting. He was taken away for a spinal tap and swabs and looked after in ITU.
I saw him the next day, he was breathing very fast and very hot, sweaty and swollen looking. When they'd identified GBS on his skin but not in his spinal fluid they diagnosed GBS pneumonia. They said he may need to be put onto a ventilator as he could become fatigued with the fast breathing. They then started him on meningitis doses of IV antibiotics. Statistically he had a high risk of death or lasting damage.
Every few hours they injected his hand through a venflon with painful anti-biotics which made him scream with pain.
Because of his respiratory distress i was told not to hold him as this made it worse.
It was days before i got to hold my baby and the IV antibiotics continued for a week i think.
He made a slow recovery. He had a feeding tube initially which i put expressed milk in to begin with. Because he wasn't allowed to latch on early he didn't know how to do it and also got very tired when we tried to breastfeed as he was still breathless.
I also developed an infection post c-section and had septicaemia with abdominal cellulitis. I also had IV antibiotics for 2 weeks until they finally couldn't find any more veins to put them in. They had to resort to continuing my antibiotics orally, so we then went home when he was 2 weeks old.
He finally latched on at 8 weeks old but had lost a lot of weight in that time and had to make it up over the next few months.
The dosage of anti-biotics they had to give him, we were told, could cause deafness but that was a side-effect we were willing to deal with, if it meant he would live.
For the first year, he had lots of chest infections, bronchiolitis and needed inhalers. His immune system was dreadful, he had lots of conjunctivitis too.
I inevitably developed PND as a result of guilt of it being 'my infection' to nearly kill him, the disappointment of the birth not being anything like i had hoped for, the feeding problems, the health problems, the exhaustion, the worry of whether he would continue to develop normally, whether he was deaf, whether his lungs would recover etc.
Every night until he was about 3, DH and I would check on him to see if he was still breathing.
I finally got closure when DS2 was born by elective c-section, healthy and feeding immediately.
So, there's my experience of GBS.
I hope it is helpful. I don't intend to terrify you honestly. You are lucky, you know what you can do to prevent the same happening to you.
Yes the statistics are in your favour and problems are rare, but as another mumsnetter who lost her child said to me recently, the statistics mean nothing to those who have been affected.
Yikes, my longest post ever.
the GBSS website is brilliant and worth a look for a more unbiased opinion.