My maternity care left me with deep pnd and anxiety,I feel I missed the first 18 months of my daughters life because of the pnd which I believe was down to the care I received. I had to think long and hard regarding sharing my experience.
My pregnancy was an Ivf, ICSI, FET, we had spent 6 long years trying and had literally said this was our last attempt as I was 39, thankfully it worked, the ivf was all private and the care was exceptional.
However my pregnancy was a different matter all together, what started of as a twin pregnancy ended as a single pregnancy at 9 weeks, until 12 weeks I was under the care of my private consultant.
At 12 weeks my care was NHS, all seemed okay till 18 weeks when I had a severe bleed and literally had blood pouring out of me for a few hours, we visited the hospital and as it was late at night we had to go the maternity ward, they eventually checked me and said it wasn't a bleed from baby as cervix was closed and couldn't say anymore, obviously i was shaken wondering if i would lose baby, I was offered a bed for the night but it would be on the ward where heavily pregnant ladies were waiting to go down to the labour rooms, i declined as if i was going to lose baby i didn't want to be surrounded by pregnant ladies.
next morning we returned and were left on maternity day ward again with ladies heavily pregnant until a dr 8 hrs later got a machine to do an emergency scan on, she was the only one that had helped us.
28 weeks, my doctors tell me my glucose test is fine, the next day the consultant who saw me to check up on me said she was concerned about my diabetes? I was devastated after being told the day before by my doctors all was well, they had misread my results, the next 6 weeks were spent on high dose insulin and metphormin till the consultant at 35.5 weeks said baby had to come out as the situation was too serious for my health to continue.
we were booked in a few days later for a C section, due to gstational diabetes and breech baby.
when we turned up on ward the surgical side of the maternity ward was full so they put me at the far end with normal delivery ladies, i had never seen this ward, never had a tour of been advised of what was too happen, took to the theatre and i had panic attacks scared i would feel everything, the theatre staff at east surrey were amazing, baby girl was born and fine, sadly we were never told we could bring camera into theatre so we missed that chance of first picture.
In recovery and all was well, had to have constant chekcs on me and baby to make sure the diabetes left our systems, as i was transferred to the ward again the two porters who took me back wer emessing about and one jumped on the back of the bed, i asked them not too as it jolted the bed and i had baby in arms, she doen it once more and i started throwing up, they quickly disappeared,
I was told after C section i would be moved to the area with our surgical ladies on the ward, nope they put my bed back to where it was.
I hadn't eaten since the previous night and now at 4pm i was hungry but as i had been sick was refused food, understandable but again when I asked at 8pm i was told there was nothing available so my husband had to find me a mars bar as thats all he could find ina vending machine.
The first night the midwife as i was bottle feeding and had a catheter still in checked baby after each feed with a heel prick to make sure she was fine.
that night i felt very odd and in a lot of pain, i was told as no doctor was available all i could have was paracetamol or morphine as that was given in theatre, the paracetamol didnt help and i refused morphine as i wanted to be aware when baby cried and the midwife said as she was busy she wouldn't have time to help me with baby, so i was in awful papin and very tearful when partner came in next morning.
We had family visit the next day and all seemed a bit better, still no pain relief.
later that day which is the day after the section, the midwife said i shouldn't be wasting the little bottles of milk i had brought into the hospital and she split the ready made bottles of sma into 3 syringe type bottles an dput them in the fridge. BUT the fridge was three bays away near where I should have been admitted, so i had to push baby in cot screaming in immense agony myself to the fridge every time she fed and back again, they were too busy too help me, i felt very overwhelmed with it all and after being told baby had the diabetes out of her system i asked to be discharged at 11pm the day after she as born, i had zero help from the nurses and was literally dumped to get on with it.
The were very angry I did this but I couldn't cope in the situation they left me in.
I will never have children again and feel robbed of a time which should have been amazing leaving me in constant tears.
In hindsight we should have paid the extra and gone private, that is something I have regretted not doing immensley.
The whole experience was awful ad has left a lot of emotional scars on me and put my relationship wunder a lot of pressure as i felt i failed and still feel a failure.